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| | | | | Though men have tried to tame her And others have tried to keep Her heart locked up in a boxShe'll never abstain for she will dance nude in summer rains~So if you love her, Remember her nameShe, a Wildling Gypsy Rose dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille #96 Wild Monday | |
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| | | | | 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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| | | | | The Prayer of the FirstAstronaut Poet There is no Wifi in space and so I send my words out into the Universe hoping that each syllable will emit a ray somehow connected to all my other syllables, and if quantum entanglement is right, they will one day find each other again. For the diverse Poets... | |
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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.... | ||