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charmedchaos.com
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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dversepoets.com
The word for the quadrille today is "troll" or any variation or arrangement of it somehow in your poem. The hard part of a quadrille is that it must have exactly 44 words (excluding title). Some people find 99-word stories difficult. A quadrille permits less than half that many words. I sometimes find this... |
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writinginnorthnorfolk.com
Magnetised by northern stars, earth and moon dance together, tripping the light in any weather, one in shades of green and azure, the other radiant in shining silver, casting moon shadows on the water, son of Zeus and Hera and Hyperion and Theia's daughter. Kim M. Russell, 19th October 2020 My response to dVerse Poets... |
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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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