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On a canvas I am,
the white drawing
board with the red spot.
You like the Van
Gogh, the Di Vinci, the Picasso.
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Just a quick write I wrote over winter break a few months ago. I was a little weary to post it, but I feel that the theme is important. The theme of m..
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I have a friend who is an interpreter for the deaf and this poem was inspired by all that she does :).
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A white
little kitten lay resting one rainy afternoon upon the soft cushions of a
windowsill. The rhythmic pitter patt..
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This was a story I wrote for my final portfolio for my Creative Writing Class. Hopefully it is an enjoyable read :).
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This was based on a dream I had. My imagination can be a great inspiration sometimes :).
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A teenager wakes up
at 7:50 am, groans that he has to prepare for school.
A teenager wakes up
at 7:50 am, groans at ..
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Fed
the language of our ancestors,
she
devoured the flavors of our heritage.
Tasted
each word,
each
conve..
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Tire marks leave residue at the mercy of
its cemented body.
Holesdrilled by construction workers
battle again..
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As I sit here,champagne glass in hand,
I ponder my love affair with money.
A mix of pleasureand pain,
its sed..
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