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poemsbysidra.wordpress.com
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| | | | | My room. Your room. My car. Your car. Your mother's car. Several parking lots, and an intersection on Bristol. | |
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lesleyscoble.com
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| | | | | The author created the poem "Ebb and Flow 2" as a response to the W3 Poetry Prompt by Suzanne Brace, exploring themes of strength and vulnerability through the waltz wave form. Although it shares a title with a previous poem, it offers a distinct expression. | |
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kblog.blog
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| | | | | What ritual existsthat will not disruptthe remains of youthat I have woveninto my yesterdays? I will dig no grave,build no altar to death. I have misplacedtoo many memoriesinside a mythical boxthat I can neverseem to find. But every once in awhileI hear you call my name-- a stranger now, a ghostthat recollects who I was--someone... | |
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pyscopoet.home.blog
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| | | #dverse, #prose. #flashfiction. https://dversepoets.com/2023/03/13/prosery-meditation/ This evening at #dversepoetrypub we have been prompted to write 144 words of prosery using the line " In time in space I sit thousands of feet above the sea." from the poem meditation in sunlight by May Sarton. thanks Merrill for this choice of line. mornings sunrise glow! Mushroom Meditation.... | ||
