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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
The escape to tranquility,to waters rushing and still,to the calm of spacewhere water meets sky:the unspoken whisperof past and futureblurred into one present.Alive in tree roots,polished rocks and wrinkled pine needles,the landscape revitalizesdead souls,calls home life's warmth,and echoes a hopethat reverberatesunder my rib cage. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly prompt #167.... |
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destinysdesignz.wordpress.com
[AI summary] A blog post features three seasonal haiku poems written for a poetry challenge, evoking autumn imagery of wind, porch cooling, and bonfires. |
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paeansunpluggedblog.wordpress.com
You came through mebut to the world you belongthe joy you gave mekeeps this old heart tickingI gave you all my lovebut your thoughts are your ownyour little hands encompassed my whole worldyour eyes mirroring mineyour demands were never unearthlythey fuelled my beingI was your hero, your super dadyou rode my shoulders whenyour tiny feet... |
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hytsdaily.com
Money finally bought us peace. There is an overlord; there always is. Someone who lives above the noise, beyond the heartbeat of humanity, Out of touch, out of reach, disconnected... like royalty. There are no world ending squabbles, no poor who live in decay or rubble. As a person works, that's what they reap, the... |
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