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worthless tinA Poem by anais.vionetcorona virus free verse poem about isolation |
boredomA Poem by anais.vionetabout beating boredom (due to MONTHS of corona virus lock-down) |
The Reader - Chapter 7A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 7 “Put down your weapons and no one gets hurt,” the general ordered. The golden stars on his uniform glinted in the torchlight. Hi.. |
careless whispererA Poem by anais.vioneti am a careless whisperer |
he broke (up with) meA Poem by anais.vioneta breakup free verse poem - kind of long - but I was "feelin' it", sorry I wonder If I used other Genres, like Erotica or sports - would more people .. |
The Reader - Chapter 8A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 8 The group had took pity on the horses whose riders were now slaughtered. There were six of them total so they took three of the horses and l.. |
the reading 😻A Poem by anais.vionetA humorous look at poetry exposure |
stumbling towards desireA Poem by anais.vioneta poem about desire, betrayal and pizza |
the epic getawayA Poem by anais.vionetdon't you want to just escape this virus?? |
the boyfriend bell curveA Poem by anais.vioneta handy, humorous, boyfriend bell curve |
The Reader - Chapter 9A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 9 The fire was dead, the embers gone cold. Emmeline shivered in cool morning mist, her hair damp from sleeping on the forest ground. Newt and .. |
withoutA Poem by anais.vioneta humorous corona virus, boredom poem |
MiracleA Book by InedsmaOne night Miracle Miller meets Asher Jones and their lives completely change for the better or worse. |
garbage dayA Poem by anais.vioneta poem of daring escape from certain fate |
The Reader - Chapter 10A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 10 The water was frigid under her toes and Emmeline was beginning to regret her promise to bathe in the creek. At its deepest, the creek rose .. |
that Internet thingy.. 🙃A Poem by anais.vionetA tribute to that Internet thingy. |
The Reader - Chapter 11A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 11 If Beckett hadn’t grabbed Emmeline’s arm last minute she would have died. And that was no exaggeration. The small boy yanked Em.. |
whatever it takes 🤞A Poem by anais.vioneta short poem about wanting to be a writer |
The Reader - Chapter 12A Chapter by A.L.Chapter 12 The border of Layene was not as far as Emmeline had been expecting. She thought they would be riding for hours - the thought of which had s.. |
Which came first? 💋A Poem by anais.vionetA look back at those devilishly romantic bronze men |