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tinastewartbrakebill.com
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| | | | | once upon a time I slept each night in peace and quiet but then the screams ran riot the peace no longer kept and now the voice inside my head sings a raucous melody its song is endless thankfully as silence fills my heart with dread Photo by Chris F on Pexels.com https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2025/11/14/rdp-friday-raucous/... | |
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accordingtosassy.com
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| | | | | not as long or deep as the moldau but equally beautiful hauntingly so is the quiet meandering mountain stream below the overgrowth of trees seemingly unviewed by modern or mortal eyes impossible to ignore the enigmatic and profound peace found when wandering by the stream *** This post is in response to the W3 Prompt... | |
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writerravenclaw.com
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| | | | | Written for https://skepticskaddish.com/2026/06/03/w3-prompt-214-weave-written-weekly/ Incy wincy spider climbed up the bathroom spout down came the foam and washed poor Incy's doubt Out came a glass, the sun shone with its rays and Incy Wincy Spider regretted all his days. Incy wincy spider his legs shrunk in the cage down came the human, and the spider had... | |
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wordsandcoffeewriting.com
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| | | Contentment is a forested path,its exposed roots grounding my soul,its slivered sunlight pointing home.Onward is the way we'll roll,the evergreen boughs painting peace,and us ensconced in cozy fleece.The pathway ripples with leftover leaves,the comfort of dirt packed under feet,the rest after journey, a welcome night's sleep. I wrote this poem for the Wea've Written Weekly... | ||
