Poem -

anarchy

Within the bounds of fair play, we must stay, 
Honor the rules, let integrity sway. 
All entries must be original and true, 
To cheat is to tarnish the contest’s hue. 
Submissions must be fresh, not seen before,

Honesty is the key to open the door. 
Avoid the trap of deceit, stay pure, 
Previously published content shall not endure. 
Pride in your work, let it shine bright, 
Every effort counts, do what’s right. 
Never stray from the path of fair play, 
Each rule is there to guide the way. 
Do not falter, keep your honor intact,

To follow the rules is a noble act. 
Only then can true talent be seen, 

The contest remains fair and clean. 
Honor the guidelines, let fairness reign, 
Everyone’s effort will not be in vain.

Cheating is a shadow that taints the light, 
Only honesty can make the contest bright. 
Never forget, the rules are clear, 
To break them is to bring dishonor near. 
Every entry must be fresh and new, 
Submitted with pride, from me and you. 
Together we uphold the contest’s name.

''Previously published content shall not be submitted as contest entry. This includes work that has been revised from a previously published content.''

 

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