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Acadia
Acadia written by: Christopher Johnson @cjohnsonwrite At 36, Erik Gustafson was an Angry Young Man. Wrathful, irate,...
Meet Me in The Park
Meet Me in The Park written by: Henry Bladon We will meet on the grass near the lake. We...
The Lord’s of Long Distance
The Lord’s of Long Distance written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3 Kilometre One stampede… can’t see the wood...
Park Bench
Park Bench written by: Eoghan Lyng @eoghanlyng Solitude. My peace is there in the proceeding mist when...
O, Kenya!
O, Kenya! written by: Dr. MOLLY JOSEPH Oh Kenya! you gave me magnificent moments…! I melted into thy...
Morning Adieu
Morning Adieu written by: Zen @simplyzen80 On the park bench we sat after midnight and the jazz...
With A Brush Like The Hand Of A Drowning Man
With A Brush Like The Hand Of A Drowning Man written by: John Grey in a cement park...
Kissing The Wind
Kissing The Wind written by: hedgehog No thought for anyone the old man Walking silently with his...
Opening Day
Opening Day written by: roger turner @titansdad The day arrived, the sun was out The sky was...
Youthful, The Two Of Us Sit
Youthful, The Two Of Us Sit written by: John Scott Youthful, the two of us sit In...
