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Please join me in congratulating our winner in this Poetry vs Prose Face Off Challenge!
Our winner is...
PROSE
A beautifully written work of fiction by Archiblitz
When it BlossomsI never have seen spring, but she was springtime; fresh and new and beautiful. I have always lived in this climate bear of springtime, where everything supposedly blossoms. All I know is scorching hot tar that could cook eggs and wet slippery cement when it rains, dead flowers and leaves dotting the path like a dirtier dead version of a trail of roses to your lover’s bed. Maybe the grass got slightly greener after rain, but I have never really seen flowers bloomed. There was not much nature to speak of. I was a city boy among blocks of grey and zipping cars and cleanly cut bushes. And cute little cats. There was one down my block called Ki...
THANK YOU to everyone who particpated. Lots of wonderful words written for this challenge!
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We are SUPER excited to announce our next Challenge- our 56th and it's a Face Off!
Here is how our Face Offs work: Instead one theme, we will pick two opposing themes and pit theme against each other.
Our theme for this challenge is:
Poetry vs Prose in the theme of Spring
Your task:
Pick poetry OR prose and create a piece of literature inspired by Springtime.
Rules:
Leave us a link in the comments here with your creation.
Please mention this face off in the description please. 
One entry per person.
Please limit poetry to 30 lines and prose to 600 words.
Deadline: April 30th **Voting to begin on May 1st.
Then we will let YOU- our beloved members pick the best of each theme via poll.
The winner will be awarded 200 points and a feature from
What do you say? Choose a side and let's make this challenge a great one! Go crazy, get creative and have fun!
Questions? Ask here or note the group.
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When it BlossomsI never have seen spring, but she was springtime; fresh and new and beautiful.
I have always lived in this climate bear of springtime, where everything supposedly blossoms. All I know is scorching hot tar that could cook eggs and wet slippery cement when it rains, dead flowers and leaves dotting the path like a dirtier dead version of a trail of roses to your lover’s bed. Maybe the grass got slightly greener after rain, but I have never really seen flowers bloomed. There was not much nature to speak of. I was a city boy among blocks of grey and zipping cars and cleanly cut bushes. And cute little cats. There was one down my block called Kitty because everyone is boring like that.
We were flower buds then. I have always lived in this area. It was my where my soils were rooted and I would probably grow from here for the rest of my life, stretching and tumbling through, reaching for the sun. Through the warm beginnings when I was a deeply rooted sapling, I had other fr Here's my entry! Hope I'm not too late. Submitted a prose : D
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This is exciting! Here's my entry:fav.me/dduju8v
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