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A Labor of Love, Sweat, and FearsA Story by bigfootprintGrandpa might quickly add, “The best of tools comes to naught in idle hands.” Spring was no time for idleness when greening fields demande.. |
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Watch Out for Wicked WandaA Poem by bigfootprintMs. Wanda fairly sparkled with wicked intention. She wanted “to open coeds' minds to volatility.” |
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Skye Fire's New LifeA Story by bigfootprintNerves taut, searching, bracing for attack. She looks down. A baby cougar stares back. |
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WE ARE ALL SLAVES TO A CAUSE -- PURE OR PURE EVILA Story by bigfootprintAny enslaved population faces the deadly fury of the Communist Manifesto’s standing order: Convert the few and conquer the many -- and kill the .. |
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LexiconicalA Poem by bigfootprintPoets scurry to juxtapose adrift in fettered prose |
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No Amends for Ancestral SinsA Poem by bigfootprintGoods works thrive on truth, fall away with lies. History etches in stone the lessons it inspires. |
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Spring to LifeA Poem by bigfootprintWindblown sentries smile in verdant hues |
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What’s Your QuestionA Poem by bigfootprintHe flits about hither, thither and there Spreading gossipy tidbits like party fare |
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Life's Journey to WisdomA Poem by bigfootprintLike birds alight in family tree, We perch twixt cruel and sublime. |
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Destiny Calls to Thunder HawkA Poem by bigfootprintHe leaves his logperch, to waiting repast draws near. His smile matches Skye's as she brings the steaming food. |