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awriterintheroom.wordpress.com
It was autumn I remember in the dead leaves I dropped the key tragedy I did not forsee |
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reinventionsreena.wordpress.com
It did not break my heart. He is not our Dad, as Mom tells us today. But a father, whether biological or not, could not have been better. Hats off to you, Dad! You are the only one we know, and the best one. It is a heartwarming moment to know that love of this... |
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sweeterthannothing.wordpress.com
For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a brass key fallen among the leaves in a jungle. You can see a pine cone and needles around it too. ***** Sarah stomped through the autumnal woods, frowning at the grunge of rotten leaves sticking to her boots, then she saw it, gleaming in the detritus... |
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suzetteb.home.blog
Image credit: Heather Griesbach | Pixabay milkweed flares bloom nurtured in green leaf shade- mortal chrysalis * small bugs and insects sip rainy season drizzles fuelling for takeoff * first firefly flight awakens many a sparkle bioluminescent *A sparkle is a group of fireflies In response to Colleen Chesebro's #TankaTuesday: 24 Seasons Syllabic Poetry Challenge,... |
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