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Pick a genre and poetry form….
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Nanowrimo is important to writers, but it is not for everyone. Poets tend to prefer doing a PAD challenge in November. If you are unsure what either of those mean…Nanowrimo is a challenge for writers to produce 50000 words in a month’s time. There are many tools for writer’s participating in such.
The PAD challenge is a Poem A Day. the reason is the same. We are looking to have a books worth of writing done in that month.
Here on the Blog We will post a daily prompt for this. ON Facebook and Slack we will be hosting some Daily Sprints. We are writers as well, so this is how we are helping our community during a busy time.
So the First prompt for the PAD challenge is:

Use whatever form you would like for this one. Even Art if you want. If you want, Comment your writing or Email it to us at FaecorpsPublishing@gmail.com. We will feature the best in our newsletter or here on the blog.

Poem by Chrys Indigo Minter
Panics of terror coursing through my veins
Not knowing fake from the real
Who would take the blame
Running to and fro
I’m at a loss of words
This person in the mirror before me
Man this is absurd.
My body form I don’t notice
Now all muscular
I have been transformed into something else
Like I’ve been reborn.
My wings are now ablaze this is something new
I’m normally not fearful but if you saw me
You’d want to run too.
Asleep I was a fairy dreaming of the moon
And the clouds above
Then the dream turned dark and dread
Like the sandman went all rogue
My skin felt like lava
Intriguing to myself
Now able to creep on fours
And walk on twos
What is this form? I’m amused
Eyes glint gold
I’m feeling bold
Stories will be told
They may call the fairy paddy wagon..
The whispers and stares
As they notice that overnight
This mere fairy was transformed into…
A dragon.©️