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A Seasons Various Letters to a Dead Lover.A Story by Ken Simm.I write these often. |
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Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - February 23, 2023A Story by Red Pill CoyoteOh nitrogen farts! Heyyy.. Pretty bored and lonely. So I thought I'd slap my intestines on here... Well, mom just cancelled my appointment with that e.. |
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Winter WonderlandA Story by Montana ~ Arthur HennA seasonal scribble |
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Aspen Glow...A Poem by chuckQuiet trail through the Aspen tress sun dancing through fine linen leaves Rays of golden morning light streaming down the lane Warming m.. |
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the neverpath, pt. IIA Poem by Snowfrost Mothquiet, yearning tendrils of vineclimb the sacred stones put in placeby Jexhokvahaz of old.they ask the I AMfor every harmonious flower to blossomand f.. |
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A Seasons Letters to a Dead Lover IIA Story by Ken Simm.I. Downhill from the Garden. If you turn the sky sideways so that it flows downhill to the loch you get spaces. Places where each facet of th.. |
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The SunA Poem by Joseph C OgbonnaA poem about the sun |
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3 Prompted Poems /Reflection-Nature-A Daily Task/A Poem by TitaniumStarI participated in a Poetry Class and created 3 poems inspired by prompts given by the teacher. |
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Wispy BlossomsA Poem by Colorless peaceFruit flowers bloom in different colors, White and pink are splashed all over. The pale grass is yet to change color, While the setting sunshine ma.. |
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A friendly spidermanA Poem by Louisa ChanHow long have you been eavesdropping huh? You little creature who happens to be trespassing Climbing up this formidable wall of secretive talk.. |
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Mr. TreeA Poem by Louisa Chanthe beauty of trees |
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Babble BabbleA Poem by Anna RiversWhat do we hear outside when by water? |
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A Walk in the Dark before the Sun Thinks of RisingA Poem by Forest_WalkerA short poem about nature. |
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The JackalopeA Story by Chris ReadThis is a draft for a story that I had in mind for a while, so I apologize if things might be confusing. Several things are subject to change |
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4am MemoryA Poem by CrowHi everyone, This is the first upload of what I hope to be a series of memories from each hour in the day. This just so happened to be the thing I w.. |
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The smug houseA Poem by unwrittenaliceA poem based on a holiday house in the New Forest. |
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All of this Now.A Poem by Ken Simm.Another reimagined poem. Before was old travels. This is now. |
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