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Dawn

David Lee (Tallisman)·May 22, 2023

Dawn written by: David Lee (Tallisman) @tallisman99 The tree stretches up eerily into the night Branches swaying...

Poetry English

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Changing The Past

Dessy Tsvetkova·March 3, 2023

Changing The Past written by: Dessy Tsvetkova If only I knew I would plant two drops of...

Poetry English

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Ribble Valley

James Walmsley·August 20, 2022

Ribble Valley written by: James Walmsley On finer days I’ve walked this country pondered nature’s beauty intently....

It Feels Like The Wild

Karol Nielsen·July 14, 2022

It Feels Like The Wild written by: Karol Nielsen @karol_nielsen The snow sounded like buffaloes running across...

English Poetry

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Forever Red

Jennifer Christiansen·July 6, 2022

Forever Red written by: Jennifer Christiansen @JChristiansen13 Not brown; Not burgundy; Not orange; Red. The shade of...

Poetry English

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Foxy

Caroline Gauld·May 8, 2021

Foxy written by: Caroline Gauld Daniel Jackson is five years old, he lives with his granddad now...

Literature English

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Through Frosted Window

James Lilley·February 10, 2021

Though Frosted Window written by: James Lilley @jameslilley1411 At frosted window cloudless Winter night I stood watching...

Poetry English

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Forbidden Spring

Martina McAteer·January 30, 2021

Forbidden Spring written by: Martina McAteer Death had come to visit Like a summer strange dream that...

English Poetry

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Conscientious Objector

Spillwords·November 15, 2020

Conscientious Objector a poem by Edna St. Vincent Millay I shall die, but that is all that...

English Literary Greats Poetry

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The Dreamery From Prayer-Book Of An Ant

Paweł Markiewicz·July 21, 2020

The Dreamery From Prayer-Book Of An Ant written by: Paweł Markiewicz gallant butterfly I am godifying Your...

Poetry English

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The Red Fox

John R Cobb·January 29, 2019

The Red Fox written by: John R. Cobb @john_r_cobb See the red fox run Quickly to the...

Poetry English

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Syosset, NY. October 17, 2002

Amanda Needham·October 19, 2018

Syosset, NY. October 17, 2002 written by: Amanda Needham the fox you ran over in your big...

English Poetry Halloween

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Cottontail

John R Cobb·August 10, 2018

Cottontail written by: John R. Cobb @john_r_cobb Under the fig tree Make no noise and do not...

English Poetry

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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