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Grand CanyonA Poem by Robert RonnowThe Grand Canyon is like the brainwith deep, unexplored fissures and tributaries,the main route well known by now.I am walking, walking inside my mind.. |
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Life is not a curseA Poem by Robert RonnowI'm not hard,I'm scared.I thought the cherry was the birch.When the cloud clearedI was still afraid.At my bestI accept deathAs a necessary search, war.. |
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Caterpillar furA Poem by Robert RonnowSpring is sprung.Clouds of maple.Skies of pine.Red in green.Serviceberry understory.Spring is sprung.Skunk cabbage spathe.Black birch sap.Poplar flowe.. |
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Words/DayA Poem by Robert RonnowYou'll soon lose interest in walkingand talking and wearing the capof a fool. You'll. Words: walk, talk, wear, cap, fool, you, soon, lose.Idea!: Fo.. |
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Snake CreekA Poem by Robert RonnowTired body aches. Long walk on starry night�"ears attuned for bear at creek, or cougar.Nothing, not a doe. But that afternoon.. |
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This pair of Roman sandalsA Poem by Andrea JoyThis is about my obsession towards my Roman sandals and hiking. |
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A Light That Is TrueA Poem by Healing StarA Light of Fresh Air |
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A Compassless Walk In The WoodsA Story by StephenA walk in the woods could bring you around to right where you started |
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beautyA Poem by beckyflowatake in nature,within each stride,don't let beauty,pass you by. |
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I Love This GameA Poem by Healing Starsimple thoughts |
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Come And WalkA Poem by Healing StarA song of Hope. |
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Come Along for a WalkA Poem by Alfred KukitzAn invitation |
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Hope SeedA Poem by Healing StarDon't worry ,,, Be happy ... and know you are the Seed. |
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Rhodora in WinterA Poem by Robert RonnowRhodora in winter, capsule like a claw,remains of the 5-part flower Emerson saw,gone to seed. Deciduous blossomshave their own winter beauty and a pow.. |
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The RoadA Poem by Jessica LynnLong ago I set out on this Road to see just where it'd take me Cause I heard You calling my name You said it would be hard to walk You said i.. |
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Wetland SongA Poem by Robert RonnowThe April morning's quietand so is the November.Wherever people outnumber treesor the dominant cover typeis unquiet. Nothing wrong with that.Walt got .. |
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