The Chips Of Life : Day 256: 5 Minute Freewrite
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Day and night packaging, no sleep
Consistency brought her fame, rich
No one knows she started from chips .
So says mum, an abused woman
She feared dad when angered
For his first wife he cut into chips.
Peter wouldn't read, a busy fornicator
Booze, smoke, a clergy son
Exam came, he regret, questions cut him into chips .
Vault impenetrable,devices everywhere
world best thief tried his luck
Horror 😱, the laser cut him to chips.
I moved it closer he freezes
Stretched his hands further, I retract
Louder noise, I quickly gave him chips.
The above is my entry into @mariannewest #freewrite challenge.
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No chips for me, thanks;-- It's clever poem. ;-)
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Wow, this sure was creepy. I loved this bit, in particular:
Anyway, I knew you'd like to write so here's the prompt for today:
https://steemit.com/freewrite/@mariannewest/day-257-5-minute-freewrite-wednesday-prompt-state
Nice poem