Non-Love In More Than Ten Sentences Challenge

Holly picked me for this challenge. Instead of linking other bloggers, I am giving an open invitation to try this. I would like to see a few non poetic types do this. You know who you are, right? Here is my non-love poem.

Turn away and face the rain
There’s no room in this heart
None for love or even hope
It’s a saw blade in use
A rare form of obtuse
If I were you, I would run
As far from this haunt
As you might afford
It’s a rallying call
For the grand ending
All care of my spite
It’s “win...