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FIELD LYING 1965A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN A FIELD IN ENGLAND IN 1965 |
Ode to a FriendA Poem by Samantha LynnYou remind me of flowers in a meadow, colors intertwine within each other against the starch soil. Here there .. |
Fields of GrassA Poem by Michael Iam BoneThis poem is about the importance of each and every person and their story. |
The First SnowA Poem by Beautiful IntentionsWe had played like children in a frosted field Where I had once chased summer dragonflies When I was just a little girl still strutting pigt.. |
FieldsA Poem by Misterr RemeatThere was a time when I wasn't smart |
Run N' GunA Poem by Jimmy GlennBased off of battlefield and then turns to more realistic events with a twist of my imagination. |
SunburstA Story by Max MooreA story about a small town. Written while listening to Elliott Smith and Death Cab For Cutie |
To Go OnA Poem by Robert RonnowIf you see a hawkon a bough at field's edgebeyond the corner you should have turnedmaybe it's a sign to go on.Such as during an improvisation onFlamin.. |
A PastoralA Poem by EthanThe lost are loved like silver ribboned presents under golden trees. |
Dust DevilA Poem by Raul MorenoScribbles on the field,Poems fill copper journals:Written by the wind. |
i am of time and spaceA Poem by Alfred Kukitzhi |
Open Field MorningA Poem by Alfred Kukitza walk with jackson my dog |
Beauty of Sunflowers...A Poem by OnlymeSunflower all around meBig bright and beautiful smiling yellow infectious faces.As I walk across this sunshine fieldI walk between themtouching their .. |
Eyes on the FieldA Story by NoelA foolish King blinded by pride should have kept his eyes on the field. This is a story I posted on my blog: https://winterland-fiction.com/2019/0.. |
What is that fragrance?A Poem by Kathy Van KurinCan we accept within our differences we are all really the same? What do we need? What defines us? |
Robert Burns "To a Mouse" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchTo a Mouseby Robert Burnsmodern English translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchSleek, tiny, timorous, cowering beast,why's such panic in your br.. |