#supernaturalpoetrychallenge

[envydean]

If I rekindled the @supernaturalpoetrychallenge ... Would anyone be interested?

It's a monthly challenge with a theme and then prompts given to people who sign up (or I could change it up to be just a short list of prompts under a theme and people can just write if they fancy it - no sign up required)

It would be open to all spn characters/ships etc :)

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #spn poetry #supernatural

[ialwayscomewhenyoucall]

Miracles

Supernatural Poetry Challenge | @ialwayscomewhenyoucall vs @hallelujas

prompt: grow

pairing: destiel

tags: first kiss

***

Cas thought it would never happen.

.

There was no exact

moment

he fell in love with

Dean Winchester.

It wasn’t like falling from

grace,

a painful tearing

from his chest

and consequential

slamming

to earth.

Falling for Dean was

slow,

a feather

floating on a breeze,

a dandelion clock

flying away on a child’s

wish.

And most days he was certain

he’d drift on that

breath

forever,

never landing,

never knowing any

love

in return.

.

But now Dean is kissing him.

.

Dean is kissing him,

wrapped around him;

they are hands

and lips

and teeth

and tongues

and somehow much more

than the sum of their parts.

They are a tiny

seed

that found its way

into the crack of a rock and

against all odds

grew into a

flower.

.

After minutes--

or hours--

they stop to

breathe.

Cas can’t control

the ridiculous grin

that takes over his

face.

He doesn’t try too

hard.

.

What are you thinking, Cas?

.

This time he

kisses Dean, gentle

as snowfall.

.

Sometimes miracles take time.

***

#lirael writes #supernaturalpoetrychallenge #hallelujas #destiel poetry #first kiss #cas pov #for some reason this was really hard for me #i'm still not too sure about it #but i like the imagery!

[zipegs]

supernatural poetry challenge  |  @queenmissfit vs. ghstfcers prompt: spring, new

consider: is spring still spring when it strangles the life that came before?

( i fixed you, castiel )

you wake up with history hiding in the back of your mouth dig your claws into the dirt and try to take root

shield of god, they call you there is a crack in your chassis

but how many times can you be made new before there’s nothing left to reforge?

( my name is naomi we rescued you )

how many times can you be reborn before it isn’t birth at all

before it’s some kind of murder instead?

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #queenmissfit #profoundnet #castiel #supernatural poetry #mine #whew i haven't written poetry in a while! #feels good to be getting back into the swing of it #mine: writing

[supernaturalpoetrychallenge]

WELCOME TO THE TWENTY-SEVENTH (and final) ROUND OF THE SUPERNATURAL POETRY CHALLENGE!

This challenge is open to any poets in the Supernatural fandom, whether you’ve never written poetry before or you’re an old hand at it.

This month, the theme will be Wildcard.

HOW TO ENTER:

Reblog this post.

Send an ask to the challenge blog saying “Participating in April”.

No ask, no participation. (please don’t send anon messages to enter)

Feel free to follow the blog and track #supernaturalpoetrychallenge to be kept up to date, but it’s not mandatory.

Enter until 31st March 2019.

WHAT’S NEXT:

Around the 1st April, you’ll receive a reply to your original ask with your prompt and partner. The deadline for this round is 30th April.

Be sure to tag “#supernaturalpoetrychallenge” (all one word or it won’t be seen) and your partner within the first five tags, as well as any trigger warnings or pairings.

Please also be sure to format your post correctly (instructions on how to do that here).

Over the course of the month, the challenge blog will reblog your poem. And remember, this is not a competition, it’s for fun!

If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to message me at the challenge blog here

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #writersofdestiel #thespngraphicmakersnet #poetry #supernatural

[sevynlira]

Sunrise, in a diner

Prompt: soulmates

Theme: love

@cutelittlekittykorner vs. @envydean

Before the day unfolded

Over those bright hills

Your soft eyes have spilled blue dawn

All down the cheap motel walls

And I complain

Like always

About the way that blue bright shine lands

Against my sleeping face

But you aren't listening to the

Scratching depth of my morning growl

Instead you tip your head

To hear the itching stomp of my pulse

That says

Please

Stay

I can't be alone today

And in the sticky booth

You sit with both of your shoulders

Touching the back of the seat

As if the curling weight

of your wings

tugs your posture straight

Maybe they do

I could ask

Or I could turn the nervous heat

Of my attention down

To the smeared remnants of my pie

It's better this way

Because last night I had that dream

The one that smothers

All the precious light

That I had gathered

It was getting better

My hoard of happiness had

Gently grown

Tiny shooting stems of hope

I should know better

Because the night always comes

And another monster

Snatches what tattered pieces

I have left

Sometimes with howling and claws

And sometimes

with whisky breath

There is always another bed

Another night

Another loss

And somehow you know

You always know

When to brush the hem

Of that stupid coat

Right along the hem of my jeans

It's better than sex

The promise of your strength

And you keep avoiding death

Like me

With me

And maybe we aren't

The dreamy soft focus kind of love

But you won't

Let my soul go

And its enough

So we sit here at sunrise

With the tacky tic of rubber shoes

And the dim rattling of coffee cups

And maybe you don't need to breathe

But you do it just for me

To time my own pace

And let the trembling terror crumble

Beneath the press of your grace

And I am no Romeo

But you won't let my soul go

And its enough

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #dean winchester/castiel #love #soulmates

[cutelittlekittykorner]

My Soul

Supernatural Poetry Challenge / cutelittlekittykorner vs. @sevynlira vs. @envydean Prompt: soulmate Pairings: Destiel Tags: sweet, Dean writes poetry?

You think you don’t have a soulmate, But man, that’s just not true. ‘Cause never would you hesitate, To put me before you.

You raised me from the fires of hell, And swore that I had worth. That dumbass smile I know so well Has grown since my rebirth.

You claim that I’m some righteous man, But dude, that’s just not me. I always try the best I can, Though little that may be.

You praise me and my heart will burst, ‘Cause chick flicks ain’t my scene. I ain’t the best; I ain’t the worst, But somewhere in between.

You always had my back for me, We’ve battled side by side. I’d have to be blind not to see, Without you I’d have died.

You tried to leave yourself behind In purgatory land. Though Naomi’s a bitch I find, I’m glad she gave a hand.

You and I both have made mistakes, Too big to be forgave. But just one look from you, it makes Me think I can be saved.

You’ve learned from me throughout the years, And gained your own free will. A hunter facing new found fears, No confidence instills.

You may be green, but did the job, Like family, through and through. Followed my lead, unlucky sob, My way’s not right for you.

You aren’t like me, no need to hide Behind a tough guy mask. Emotions would not hurt your pride, So you just have to ask.

You question and the words will twist My tongue on their way out. I only say your friendship’s missed When I must go without.

You gotta know just how I feel, Though I can’t say the words. Believe me though, ‘cause this is real, Not something you’ve misheard.

You must have felt this profound bond, That ties you tight to me. Though lovers not, it’s way beyond What simple friends would be.

You say a soulmate you can’t have, ‘Cause angels have no soul. But Cas, you’re wrong; I gave you half Of my soul long ago.

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #envydean #sevynlira #destiel #dcvday #cutelittlekitty writing

[abttraitors]

supernatural poetry challenge | @ialwayscomewhenyoucall vs @abttraitors

prompt: grow

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #ialwayscomewhenyoucall #sam #verse #spn gabriel

[midnightsilver]

It Is....

by MidnightSilver

Supernatural Poetry Challenge | @midnightsilver vs @mysillypoetry

Prompt: Happiness

Pairings: none, platonic love

Tags: fluff, TFW2.0, Dean, Jack, Sam, Cas, happy, bunker conversations late at night, have a free hug

Word count: 423

—o0o—

-“It’s A Burger!!” (“Seriously?!”) “Fuck Yeah!!... Cooked to perfection, with tender care. Homemade and all mine. An’ the taste... just… nhggg 🤤… sublime.”

-“How about a comic book?” (“😏Ya mean like cartoons or-”“ShutUpDean!😡”) “Like when the hero doesn’t know. But Then Their Powers Start To Grow! AND THE HEROES SAVE THE DAY, BECAUSE THEY ALWAYS FIND A WAY!!!”🙌🏼😊

-“True 😂 but for me I’d choose a library… like Alexandrea of old.” (“Sam The Geek, you never change,”🧐 - “Be quiet! Dean”🤨). “Would be ordered, shelving endless, knowledge right there at my hand. Every answer to be found. Such a resource as the world has never seen!”😍

-“If structure is the choice, why not this bunker then instead?” (“But this is just the place that we…. all live?🙃”) “Yes Jack it is! A roof and sound protection, offering rest and sweet respite. Safe and gathered, held and sheltered. Comfort, warmth and peace and light.”🤗

-“Well if it’s places…. then beat this! ….. I choose a beach! 😎 Just for fun. No Case. No one. Just the four of us and sand, an’ surf, an’ sun.”

-“Yes I like that. 🤔😊 I choose that!” (“🙂No Jack choose something for yourself.”) “Oh. Well. Then what about this moment? Right here and right now?”

-“Now’s quite good. But what about, the world out there? With the monsters. and the demons. and the ghosts? 😔Wouldn’t ‘World Peace’ be what is needed - to make Right Now the very most?” 🤷🏻‍♂️

-(“You auditioning for Miss Kansas, Sam?” “Shut up Dean. 🙄 Cas your turn.”) “Sure World Peace can be the challenge! But Sam consider life in balance! The flames of light that shine most bright, against darkness of the night!” ☯️

-“Okay! This time I swear I have it! This is what it REALLY is!! It’s standing tall when all seems black. Knowing someone always has your back!💪🏻”

-“Yes! Arms about your shoulders, who will never let you fall! Always answer when you call!👋🏻”

-“.... it’s meeting eyes and making connections, feeling bonds in both directions….👀”

-“It is souls that flow together - four separate lights that shine as one, with a joint glow that outshines the very sun!☀️”

(“awww Cas, I gotta stop to wipe a tear!😭” “DEAN!!!😤” “What Sam?! That was sincere😉”)

-“It doesn’t start or end with blood,”

-“It’s the ones who save you from the flood,”

-“it’s not your fate or history!”

-“it’s commitment and sincerity.”

-“It is family.”🤗

-“it is friends.”🧡

-“It is hope at the very end.”😊

-“It is all these things and more. 😄

It is Us.”🥰

(“And decent whisky” 😋

“...... fine Dean, whatever.”🙄)

—o0o—

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #midnightsilver #mysillypoetry #my poetry #it is... #happiness #tfw 2.0 #dean winchester #sam winchester #castiel #jack kline #fluff #free huga #supernatural #spn #late night bunker conversations

[godshipsit]

"Can I get another drink?" I asked The bartender when I was too torn to ask for a warm body. And I greeted my whiskey as one does with an old lover, baring myself to its warmth and its bitter taste. But as I drank its poison and let it burn through my veins, I realized there is no antidote for losing you. Still, maybe one more sip will finally put me to sleep  a dreamless slumber where regrets won’t haunt me, and I won’t mourn the touch of your hand on my hand. The glass went broken, the night was soon through. When I woke up in the dirt I was still missing you.

Losing you;

Supernatural Poetry Challenge | @godshipsit vs @firefly124 vs @justholdingstill Prompt: Whiskey Pairings: Dean x Castiel Tags: S13, Implied Major Character Death, canon!verse, alcoholism, grief

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #firefly124 #justholdingstill #dean winchester #destiel #s13 #poetry #mywriting #not my best but I tried #me: im gonna write something happy #me: *writes this*

[heartharrington]

// @supernaturalpoetrychallenge //

@theboykingsam​ vs @oneshoeshort  vs @firefly124

prompt: sam winchester + boyking

pairing: none

warning: angst i guess

a smear of a distant memory.

green eyes, muffled revv of an engine.

one, deafening gunshot.

aching, aching, aching;

yellow eyes, ablaze.

a hesitant flick of wrist, a puff of smoke.

one, shattering scream.

breaking, breaking, breaking;

a dark, obsidian throne.

a wayward son and his fiend army.

one, united cry.

boyking, boyking, boyking.

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #so this kinda sucks but yeh #spn #sam winchester #boyking!sam #spn hiatus #mine*

[midrashic]

supernatural poetry challenge prompt: turn / fixture / mercy / myth / fork pairing: none tags: none

they will tell you that the road does not fork, that the river does not turn, that all paths lead to rome. disbelieve them. shrug off their hands on your shoulders, their expectations on your back, tear open the book.  eat the hearts of the fates, break open their spinning wheels on your knee. bring the gods down to earth until we are all myth in the hands of children.

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #fandom: the road so far #midrashic: proseology #ella write

[ialwayscomewhenyoucall]

The Fall

Supernatural Poetry Challenge | @ialwayscomewhenyoucall vs @randomperson2167

Prompt: Heart

Pairing: Castiel/Dean Winchester

*

Do you ever look at the night sky?

At the heavy face of the moon

and the stars attending her?

So predictable.

So steady.

The moon grows and shrinks,

grows and shrinks.

The stars follow their paths,

forever chasing what they will

never catch.

I was a star,

stuck in my path,

traversing the sky for millennia.

Then I met you.

The only thing steady about you is

    your hand on the wheel of the Impala,

    your hold on any weapon,

    your gaze into my soul.

Sometimes, to distract myself from that gaze,

I count the beats of your heart.

Sometimes it even works.

I’ve become a blazing meteor,

crashing to earth.

I do not fear the fall.

#lirael writes #supernaturalpoetrychallenge #randomperson2167 #destiel poetry #theme: love #cas pov #and yes i wrote about the stars again #i just can't help it!!!

[speckledspout]

he gets wasted behind the wheel (to feel alive) the ghosts of the past (dance with him under a starless night) driving (only god (or the devil) knows how fast) drunk (on bourbon) (or memories) (dealers choice) 
he sits (stares at the road of black and white) meticulous painted lines (worn thin with tread marks) fingers wrapped around a bottle (another godforsaken bottle) other hand on the top of the wheel (keeping her steady once more) the shortest distance (a straight line and a sudden stop) he still hasn’t fixed her (not since the last crash) metal wrapped and warped (in some twisted irony) still the headlights turn on (she drives on) so he goes on engine rattling (the fan belt broke) (again) following maps (the unwilling navigator) a lost road (forgotten) (uncared for) (unwanted) he’s tired (same old stupid constant aches) the building and rebuilding (same old stupid constant problems) ‘it would be so easy’ he thinks (the bourbon is gone) ‘turn the wheel’ (the same tree still stands) ‘cast them back out into oblivion’ (the car) (him) a smear (another on the blackened pavement) (a matching pair) the car (a heap of junk metal) waiting to be melted down (chopped apart) sold after market (dead parts) he should know he’s bought enough (second hand broken pieces) the same stretch of highway (taunting and forever) (beckoning) it took the passenger (the sweet relief of eternal sleep) but kept the driver (rightful behind the wheel) a car without a passenger (a driver without a purpose) the captain (goes down with the ship) the ship hasn’t gone down (not yet) she was a home (a funeral home) he was the host (the fatal reaper) (she was the beginning) he was ultimately the end.

highway phantom

supernatural poetry challenge | @alphvjensen vs. @sassycassbutts prompt: impala pairings: gen tags: character death, suicidal thoughts

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #sassycassbutts #supernatural #dean winchester #sam winchester #sam and dean #wincest #(because it could be if you want it) #mine #poetry

[supernaturalpoetrychallenge]

WELCOME TO THE TWENTY-SIXTH ROUND OF THE SUPERNATURAL POETRY CHALLENGE!

This challenge is open to any poets in the Supernatural fandom, whether you’ve never written poetry before or you’re an old hand at it.

This month, the theme will be Spring.

HOW TO ENTER:

Reblog this post.

Send an ask to the challenge blog saying “Participating in March”.

No ask, no participation. (please don’t send anon messages to enter)

Feel free to follow the blog and track #supernaturalpoetrychallenge to be kept up to date, but it’s not mandatory.

Enter until 28th February 2019.

WHAT’S NEXT:

Around the 1st March, you’ll receive a reply to your original ask with your prompt and partner. The deadline for this round is 31st March.

Be sure to tag “#supernaturalpoetrychallenge” (all one word or it won’t be seen) and your partner within the first five tags, as well as any trigger warnings or pairings.

Please also be sure to format your post correctly (instructions on how to do that here).

Over the course of the month, the challenge blog will reblog your poem. And remember, this is not a competition, it’s for fun!

If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to message me at the challenge blog here

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #benevolentsam #envydean #entry post

[cutelittlekittykorner]

SPN Poetry Challenge - 2019-03 - Flowers For the Righteous Man

Supernatural Poetry Challenge | @Firefly124 vs. @cutelittlekittykorner Prompt: Flowers Pairings: destiel hints Tags: temporary mcd?, canon-divergent, sadness, pining, hopeful ending many thanks to @cr-noble-writes for looking it over for me :D When you were born, the world to save, We angels came, and flowers gave. Yarrow blooms for courage and love, Gifted the Michael’s Sword, Gladiolas to wish him strength, A man who keeps his word. When once you asked a girl to dance, I traveled back and took the chance To make for you a corsage pin, Of Gerbera Daisies, Wish cheerfulness for you although That dance you didn’t see. When you were raised from Hell’s embrace, ‘Twas I who stitched you with my grace, And from the ground you sprouted strong, Like dandelion seeds, That care not whether they belong, Or if you call them weeds. When you watched Sam fall to the pit, We thought that was the end of it. And into Lisa’s arms you fled, To mend your heart so torn. From flower beds I hidden watched And with you, too, I mourned. When purgatory spat you out, ‘Cas, man, come on’, you had to shout. I made you leave me anyway, Though somehow I returned, Walking through flow’rs beside the road, But gone before you turned. When once again your brother died, I held you tightly as you cried. Sam took the trials to close up hell, And save souls from the fire, Iris and hydrangea we burned, Upon his fun’ral pyre When you did leave this world you saved, One angel came, to mourn your grave. The others were all gone you see, Only one angel left. Single rose for pure love unclaimed, I’m here alone, bereft. When heaven died and hell was closed, Death made a choice where souls would go. Now afterlife is literal, All human souls reborn. Two decades hence, I’ll give to you, My red rose free of thorns.

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #firefly124 #cutelittlekittykorner #cutelittlekitty writing #spn poetry

[master-meriadoc]

Fabric of Life

Supernatural Poetry Challenge

@fides-sam vs @snarkysnartes

Prompt: Plaid

Pairing: none

Colors crisscross

Clashing

Blending

Overlapping in

A pattern

A weave

Some colors are dark

Coexisting with

Colors of light

A mix intricately woven

So is he

A soul so bright

Filled with such light

Born of fire and of blood

Sam Winchester’s soul was

Woven with a thread of red

Even as an infant in his bed

His shirts are soft and warm

Some threadbare

Some stained

Some were lost

Others were gained

His soul is raw

Shredded and hurt

But yet soft and warm

Comfort

A thread of white

Glowing bright

A soul born pure

Full of light

Though touched by Demon’s Blood

By suffering purified

A thread of blue

Grace of angels

The heavenly hue

Is found in the patchwork

Of Sam Winchester

A thread of green

Color of life

Color of hope

Color of Dean

A brother’s love and protection

A thread of yellow

Color of the eyes

Of the demon

Who forever changed his life

A thread of gold

The kingly color

Color of Hell’s scepter

Title of Boy King

That he rejected

A thread of orange

Color of fire

That took mother

And Jess

Prompting a journey of revenge

A life of hunting

A thread of black

Color of death

For Death lies ever

In a Winchester’s shadow

These are the colors

Twisting, clashing, woven

That together make the fabric

Of Sam’s life.

#supernaturalpoetrychallenge #snarkysnartes #my writing #spn