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Winter Time & Christmas.A Poem by OnlymeChurch bells ringing.And children singing.Carol sings at the front door.Snow like a thick untouched white carpeton the outside ground.Twinkling, multi.. |
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The Little Things (Christmas Feels)A Poem by KayceeA poem about the things of Christmas. |
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FF&LA Poem by Fanicia E.Damned if I do, Damned if I don't |
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Devil Walking... close bye..A Poem by OnlymeEverybody hurts sometimes,reminds me of the Johnny Cash songcalled hurt.That is haunting, raw and so sad.As it's so true. We all hurt sometimes.Even t.. |
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OverStuffedA Poem by OnlymeMelted cheese and apricots, on poppy breadspiced parsnip and cauliflower soupyum yumor maybe even poached or smoked salmon pate on bagel toast for sta.. |
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A House; A HomeA Story by C PerilPlease read and tip generously. |
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Rusty Jake's Christmas GiftA Poem by LannyLong, narrative poem with Americana and western flavour. |
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Acchappam- An Old friendA Story by ShwetaAmma brought "acchappam" for her. Acchappam is a native snack. It's sweet and looks like a small merry go round in hand. Mol exclaimed and she sang .. |
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Completed Chapter 18 part 1: "Peculiar"A Story by NarikoChapter 18 part 1 of Completed |
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The pilgrimage to a sacret place.A Poem by OnlymeThis particular festive time brings raw deep heartfeltemotionsthe kind that neverleave you.Of loved ones passedbut always close at hand inside your he.. |
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Old Santy Claus Came Out One NightA Poem by LannyAn old prospector is down on his luck, and he gets a most unexpected visit on Christmas Eve! |
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What I WantedA Poem by LlamaLordHad some inspiration, back into writing again |
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The Story I needed to hearA Story by JefA story that my mom told me that I did not expect. Since her personality did not reflect the experience she went through. |
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The love of a man.A Poem by Angeliki LargatzisI wrote this with my dad in mind, he battled with cancer for 7 years before he passed away. |
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LanguageA Poem by Scott De BuitléirI have my gift of language from my mother:Raising me to speak with clarity,Like the high-kings and chieftains of old,In both Saxon tongue and Gaelic b.. |
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In Memory of Your FatherA Poem by Scott De BuitléirIn Memoriam Con O'Connor, the late father of my partner. |
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