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crispinakemp.com
The spell she cast Was weak It wouldn't last But for this one day's length It would give her strength For a task she'd rather not To dig a grave For a love she'd never forgot Thereafter The weeds could grow again To obscure the place Where they had lain |
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lunas-online.com
Everything about this young bird shouted 'robin' despite it lacks the distinctive adult colouring. -Crispina Kemp ~~~I'm a young robinand I'm very proud indeedmy plumage is greateven though I am freckledboth mum and dad said next springI'll be a red robin then~~~ ForColleen Chesebro's Tanka Tuesdayinvites us to write a bussokuseki.This form is like a... |
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reinventionsreena.wordpress.com
It did not break my heart. He is not our Dad, as Mom tells us today. But a father, whether biological or not, could not have been better. Hats off to you, Dad! You are the only one we know, and the best one. It is a heartwarming moment to know that love of this... |
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willowdot21.wordpress.com
jusjojan© LindaGHill Welcome back to the daily prompt! It's January 9th, so this is the 9th prompt for Just Jot it January 2022, and it's brought to us by Astrid. Thank you, Astrid! Please be sure to visither blogto read her post and say hello. And follow her while you're there, if you're not already.... |
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