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Darkness came on quickly.The path was not well-tread.A whisper stopped my progress,And filled my heart with dread.I had taken a familiar road,The one ..
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She played under the magnoliaOn a thousand petals it cast down;And she was a little princessWith bouncing curls for a crown.Or had we fallen under a s..
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In twilight, tears catchDying light--Rolling, falling,Into the night.A day’s regrets,And lingering pain,Will make it hardTo sleep again.In moonl..
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I find you in all kinds of places,Cozy, little, hiding spaces.Cornered with your little schemes--Mischief (one of many themes).Huddled just behind the..
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Tall prairie grass whispersto gentle wind, its friend,“Running Deer was here.She ran until the end.”“I know,” sighs wind,&ldqu..
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So, I married the Swedish exchange student. While in high school. LOL AND we are together 20 years later.
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She found a place in Autumn’s hallTo dance among the leaves,To pirouette in fading light,And trump what Grace achieves.Her variation went unseen..
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More blue than gray,in Nordic light,reflected off the snow.And far away inHeady thoughtsWhere only dreamers go.
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Villanelle
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