I'm not sure there's much more I can do at the moment to provoke Emma further... she's pretty unhappy with Spud after what he's done to Red... but let's see :)
Provocation “New ones?” “Well sure, the old ones will be drowned.” Emma’s provoked but she controls herself, holds In the rage that has found a home in her heart and sets A cigarette asmoulder below the smoke alarm.
I'm not sure there's much more I can do at the moment to provoke Emma further... she's pretty unhappy with Spud after what he's done to Red... but let's see :)
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“New ones?” “Well sure, the old ones will be drowned.”
Emma’s provoked but she controls herself, holds
In the rage that has found a home in her heart and sets
A cigarette asmoulder below the smoke alarm.
Greg - eh, I wasn't thinking of anything in particular with the prompt for your poem. I just figured you'd be able to make use of it.
ReplyDeleteAnd... I see that you have, quite nicely indeed. I look forward to the chaos I expect is about to ensue from this one.