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| | | | | It was autumn I remember in the dead leaves I dropped the key tragedy I did not forsee | |
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| | | | | tasting a new life cerulean memories (re)awakening Image credit; ColinMaynard@Unsplash For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a Caucasian baby around one year old, staring into the camera with her big blue-grey eyes. In her hands, she's holding a wooden block that she is trying to eat. Thanks for the inspiration to ...... | |
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| | | | | eyes so large and bluetiny hands and tiny toesshe smiles at the camerawhat a pretty pose, she grins she wonders who she'll bewill she be a painter or a poetmaybe a doctor or a judgeshe can be anyone at all she laughs out loudand gives a little winkbut just for the momentshe's busy with her... | |
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| | | For this week's d'Verse Quadrille Prompt, Punam from over at paeansunplugged on WordPress has encouraged us to compose a Quadrille (44 word poem) using the word: slumber as our inspiration. Below lies my contribution to the prompt. ???? A PAINLESS SLUMBER And slowly...Quietly,Finally.She descendedInto a deep & peaceful slumberRight before his very eyes.After years of... | ||
