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jjjinteractivebooks.com
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| | | | | Lostin verdant green;The urge to rollin ground cover beds;To settle gentlyin an earthy embrace;Inhale intoxicating scentsthat draw eyelids heavy;Feel the whispering breezelull to sleep;Wake to sunbeamspiercing tree branches;Outshined onlyby contented smile. dVerse Quadrille #201: Poems ofPlace hosted by De Jackson. | |
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destinysdesignz.wordpress.com
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| | | | | [AI summary] A poetic reflection on seasonal transitions through vivid imagery and haiku-style verses, capturing the essence of autumn's changing moments. | |
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poetrybymaggiewatson.uk
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| | | | | (written March 2024) My words are not commodities for sale or rent, though I have often misspent them. As I write, I hope someone may collect them like pennies in a jar. To extract one or two when their days are hard. My words will never hold meaning to those who choose not to see... | |
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sarojsalelkar.wordpress.com
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| | | The lost key lays hiddenVisible to a bystanderYet unseen by the ownerWhat could it possibly open?A treasure trove or a mystery trunk?It appears to be quite oldYet shines with proof of recent usageDoes it belong to a long forgotten pirate?Or an old schoolmaster ?Is the owner a mystery queenOr a grandma of hidden identityOh what... | ||
