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The Coming of GreenA Poem by Alfred Kukitztemp today in the teens with wind blowing. |
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Butterfly Bestow Your Kisses...A Poem by Michael G. Smithcherish each day |
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Before The WinterA Poem by Ernest YungsiWhy wait for the one you love to die before showing love? |
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Waltzing in the MoonlightA Poem by Diane LockardSkaters - family, friends, a winter's night, warmed by a bonfire... |
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27 AngelsA Poem by Earl SchumackerA Quintain poem (Believe in all things visible and invisible) |
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The Old CrowA Story by Ada HaynesIt's hard to be homeless in the winter... |
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The touch of changeA Poem by Tainted WhiteWinter to Spring |
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No Seasons in a ForestA Poem by OmikronPictures by i-am-JENius and camelfobia at Deviantart! |
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Winter despairA Poem by Lady_DiSomber and depressed The winter season seems About nothing to be impressed Of melancholy an ongoing stream The world dolefully dies Embarkat.. |
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Snowy Night RideA Poem by DakotaThis is a poem I wrote after one of my night rides. Enjoy it! |
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Chapter (2) THE SHOTA Chapter by MAD ENGLISHMANTHE SHOT High up on the Norwegian hillside the trees sheltered them from most of the arctic winds but still the cold was almost unbearable. T.. |
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SnowA Poem by MarviQueenI woke up one morning and the air was alive; An ecstatic energy in the grey of the sky. The embodiment of childhood, wonder and awe; Here f.. |
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I Want To RememberA Poem by HelenaI Want To Remember I want to remember Winter's wonderland When you plucked the moon from the sky and turned Stars into gemstones t.. |
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Flowers in AprilA Poem by JamesI'm a little late posting this. But a few weeks ago it snowed after two weeks of warm weather. |
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Death of WinterA Poem by Alfred Kukitzbye bye! |
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Origins of Bamboo Night - a haiku poemA Story by Earl SchumackerDo snow flakes suffer after being captured or do they simply melt? |
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A Vessel In The DesertA Poem by TyA Message, A Vessel In The Desert. |
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She Blinked, And The World Shifted Into FocusA Poem by Sarah HShe blinked, and the world shifted into focus. Greetings, dragon-cub. What happened? Peace, fledgling. Whiskers touched her head an.. |
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