Alright, we’ve been dead quiet our first few weeks and that’s rather dull. So, I think it’s about time we had a challenge and encouraged some people to come out and play. Once a week, let’s put it at Tuesday, I’ll post a theme or idea, maybe a starting line and you, person of indeterminate motivation, will do the rest.
Let’s start.
CHALLENGE 1 : The Cliff’s Edge
Have you ever had that moment in a night of drinking where you sort of take a step back from what’s happening, pay attention to what state of mind you’re in versus what state you perceive your social group to be in, and think “I don’t feel that drunk” and then things just go straight down hill? Where does that lead? Maybe it’s not alcohol that’s taken you from a specific point of self-awareness right off the edge of reason. It could be anything. A kiss. Some coke. No judgement here; we just want to know.
Give us a poem of no more than one page length (preferably) in a separate file of either .doc or .rtf file type about that turning point in the night and where that turn led to. We’ll post it and let you know if you’ve won a spot in our future anthology. The first anthology will hopefully come out when we’ve got about 50 poems and will be a smaller print, parts will be potentially done by hand.
SUBMIT TO gutpunchpoets@gmail.com
Good luck and get published,
-Emma