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Red
It was over. We had made it through it. The affair. Make no mistake, it hurt. No, hurt is a word too weak… More.
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Age and Mirrors
Mirrors are vicious thingslike age they reflect back what we don’t want to see Where dark green eyes once a soft almond shape… More.
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Pretty Yellow Pansies
Pretty yellow pansiesdancing in my gardenWinter winds are blowingstill your flower’s blooming Bright you are againstthe bleakness of the season Thunder clouds may… More.
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Circadian Rhythm
Darkness attacks at duskimparting it’s demand for sleep Midnight comes and midnight leaveswide awake Sunlight calls fortha weary tortured soulasleep at midday The… More.
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Torture By One
In response to Bartholomew Barker’s Living Poetry Monday Poetry Prompt: TORTURE Torture knowing you go home to her every night cooking, eating, cleaning,… More.
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The March
The Sunday Whirl Wordle #590Hosted by bwarren The hunt underwaythe righteous walked spread out two by two Their drummers drummingfootfalls faded passing barnstopped… More.
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Massive Mushrooms
After days and days of rain here in Southport, the ground is now over saturated and swampy. This brings on the growth of… More.
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To Hug A Porcupine
I want to hug a porcupineI’m not sure why I don’t know why They are so cute so round and puffyThey like to… More.
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Magical Night
In response to Journey’s With Johnbo’s prompt – Cellpic Sunday 01/22/22 More.
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For You
One gentle voicea whisper in the winda covert text turns a life around again In a world filled with grayand endless lonely nightsa… More.