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by Alice Dec 21, 2017
Life, society /
My insides do not sew the fabric of my flesh.
So de-robe me-
Pare away the horror-dress I wear
like the sheen of a dropped apple.
Then, burn the mottled and sunken mess
to behold a crispen bounty underneath.
Glad to see this nominated-well done-
by Milly Hayward
Very clever. Glad to see it nominated. Best wishes Milly x
All I can say is wow and I'm glad to see this nominated. Very clever
this is a very well written piece, which certainly has your name threading through.
A clever poem indeed, and receives my nomination.
by Ben Pickard
I am out of nominations but I do hope someone else sees fit to nominate this, Alice. More fine work from you; well done.
All the best
by Vince Gullaci