Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: Tuesday, September 4

Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray. We hope to offer all of you something that will spark your creativity and willingness to participate.

The prompts are designed to be quick challenges that can be written in 10 to 15minutes,  inspire you creatively, are fun, and get everyone interacting.  Please post your response to the prompt in the comments below and show your fellow posters some love and support.  All members of the Go Dog Go community, including Baristas, are welcome to participate.  Feel free to share this post on your own blogs and/or Facebook.

We are always looking for cool, quick writing prompts.  If you have a great idea for a future Tuesday prompt challenge, send it to Beth Amanda at midwestfantasy333@gmail.com

For today’s prompt, write an acrostic poem that spells out your greatest fear.

You can leave your response in the comments and/or link back to your personal blog or webpage.

Have fun and happy writing!

27 thoughts on “Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: Tuesday, September 4

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  3. Here is my take –

    Phobophobia (fear of fear phobia)

    Pain in the mind
    Has adverse effects
    On the quality of life
    But can I walk away
    Or must I stay
    Panic sets in as I
    Hasten my escape
    Or must I stay
    By and in myself
    In fear of fear
    Anxiety unleashed

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  7. I’m afraid my piece maybe a bit long, but it’s a poem i wrote very quickly, the fear was vividly clear
    Who’s Left To Row The Boat

    The storms are too many to count
    Emotional lows had weathered me out
    Her journey with MS was a struggle
    How much lower could our life’s sink

     After fourteen years of our battles, I suffered a Stroke
    An ambulance came, my brain was in a boat
    Floating out to sea, overboard and panic-stricken
    I wasn’t swimming, barely awake, and drifting
    I had fallen, nothing was working, and not talking
    She’s crying, I’m sobbing, my heart is dying
    And who’s left to row the boat, I’m thinking
    I was jabbed with a needle and silently sleeping

    I awoke a day later, in hospital, feeling wasted
    My face was limp, mouth parched, was that death I tasted
    My mind was active, I thought where is she
    I knew I was bad, the room was all blurry to me
    Strong anxieties had set in, I needed to know
    Nurses came to me, I pleaded, I wanted to go
    “Help me to see her, just give my bed a tow
    Please let me go, before I’m covered in snow”

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