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My CatA Poem by Angela SparksWhy does my cat just lay around? He looks like a big fat fur mound. No, he doesn't make a sound, Unless it's a light snore escaping his mouth.. |
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Belly of the BeastA Story by Briana12 word horror story contest! What do you think? |
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the road to extinction is paved with good intentio..A Chapter by Lyn AndersonI just can't keep my paws out of the fire |
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Flutter byA Chapter by Lyn Andersonan inspiration in the dark |
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Numerous Blue NotesA Poem by Robert RonnowSitting, trying to write, nothingcomes to me. Nothing is what it'll have to be.Over the weekend and immediatelyfollowing the election demonstrations i.. |
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Exponential Decay FunctionA Poem by Robert RonnowSpring is in its prime againeach leaf beautifulmuch is ediblebirds and peepers are musical at dawn.The days walk slowlytoward Utah and Italy.My left n.. |
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A Great HungerA Poem by Valentin VelkovFlesh bags walking streets Fat cats with bloody meats Homeless to have first feast Yet will not eat. The endless hunger That tears .. |
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EatA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterP..It's a man eat man world, and some people have a large appetite. |
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I can clean. I can drive.A Poem by Robert RonnowPlenty of sleep, no more tv, the wars in the Middle Eastare resource wars, disguised as religious debates.So Dad would say.A beautiful winter day, hun.. |
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The Root of FulfillmentA Poem by gorillarockA Ciquain with the form including phrase and word count, excluding syllables. |
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Rules for Old Men WaitingA Poem by Robert RonnowJack awoke in his usual pain, un-daunted by it. We're all gonna diesomeday is his morning mantra these days.Isolate the variable, anythingyou do to on.. |
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It’s A Bear!A Poem by Robert RonnowBear’s certainit’s a bearalone with salmonit’s a bearon the mountainit’s a bearup a canyonit’s a beareating berriesit&rs.. |
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Picnic On The BeachA Poem by BazA memory of summer picnics on the beach with my family |
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2 Jobs, 2 Kids, 2 Houses, 2 HobbiesA Poem by Robert RonnowCarrying a sleeping baby.Cleaning after a successful party.Camping beyond mountains more mountains.Playing trumpet on the streets of New York City.Eat.. |
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Long Story ShortA Poem by Robert RonnowA walk around the block in my parents’ neighborhood at dawnwearing mom’s sweater and pop's sneakers with a clown hole cut out for toe inf.. |
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A kingdom below the seaA Poem by cafelounge3A deep dive into the ocean of these fishes everyday lives. |
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