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Tag Archives: Poetry
I get the blues from watching the news.
I thought he was a flower!
Stop fighting and look into the depths.
Plant a seed with passion and it will bear the most beautiful fruit.
A Blank Page
From where do the words come?
You see blood sucking vampires and I see a garden of beautiful flowers with a few pesky insects.
Searching for Solace
Poetry and writing do help in the search for solace.
A Welcome Guest
When it rains, it comes in torrents.
The Perfect Day
Is today the day?