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rugby843.blog
*** A vista of rain soaked drooping garden roses brings to mind the days I planted them, with the hope or maybe it was a promise, they would rise and flourish. The silver droplets ceasing, blurring my sight, as if my aging orbs are not the reason I cannot see clearly through the glass. "The... |
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writinginnorthnorfolk.com
A stone is a stone.it's reached its final form,it's shrunk, it hasn't grownor gathered any moss, as long as it keeps rolling down an incline of some sort, unaltered, hard, solid, limestone, sandstone, marble, granite, a part of the Earth's crust.Kim M. Russell, 21st April 2025 It's Quadrille Monday at the dVerse Poets Pub, with... |
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purplepeninportland.com
Written for: dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille #94 - "Roaring in the New" (posted by whimsygizmo). "Today, as we head into the new roaring 20s, I want you to urge your words to roar. Loan them to a lion, or a dragon. Sit by a roaring fire and put your feet up and see what... |
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christinebialczak.com
Well this is up my alley as I always love to rhymeand so I sit and think real hard, but I will take my time.... The task is to write a poem about "We": So for today's prompt we are writing a poem about:-We as a pair, a couple (not a group)It can be any... |
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