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Little Butterfly
Little Butterfly written by: Rayna More Too soon was she taken, too soon she is gone. The...
Magdalen Walks
Magdalen Walks a poem by: Oscar Wilde The little white clouds are racing over the sky, And...
Running Into The Sunrise
Running Into The Sunrise written by: JPK It’s cold in the hour before dawn. Morning mist is...
The Bluebells
The Bluebells written by: Ian Fletcher I will walk as before this fine morning across green fields...
Up Next, A Country Song
Up Next, A Country Song written by: John Grey How can I explain it. Imagine a trembling...
You, Us, Together
You, Us, Together written by: Marshall Hughes @hughes1marshall The gift. I brush my fingertips across the animal...
October Hues
October Hues written by: Kr. Chamling The cool October mornings break into Hot lovely days filled with...
The Lightbulb Farmer
The Lightbulb Farmer written by: Stephanie Musarra @dungeonwriter39 “George, are you using the drone to spy on the...
The Field of Play
The Field of Play written by: Mike Sharlow Our world revolved around “the field.” It was about...
Turf Monster
Turf Monster written by: Raphfael Wormge Reaching, Grabbing Swiping at feet; To feed a hunger That needs...
The Word For Today And Every Day
The Word For Today And Every Day written by: John Grey These words are like pets. Wind...
Gettysburg
Gettysburg written by: Fred Miller Under a copse of oaks, a mile or so from the ridge,...
