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-Daily Thought #4-A Poem by Germany RoseTo those who feel stained by life. |
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The Moth's JourneyA Poem by Nutella Wolf [Alias: Sam..The snow falls ever so lightlyLike a mothLanding on a leafThe leaves will fall!They will!If I ask them to ever so nicelyFall, Autumn,Whatever you may .. |
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The Moth, The Moon, and MeA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellI flutter my wings in sweet rejoice ... |
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DharmaA Poem by Doug StuberDetails to ponder while meditating. |
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Four MothsA Poem by MiaIntheSkywithDiamondsComing from a debate about what we perceive as God, and how whether He or She is dead or isn't supposed to matter does not negate the fact that He or .. |
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The Boy at the WindowA Poem by John RyanThe Cracksin the ceiling are filled with dripping water.The shadow of a man is only as big as those around him.the little dead moth lays at the boy's.. |
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Eastern tent caterpillarsA Poem by Robert RonnowMid-spring, skinny, black, blindeastern tent caterpillars"-Malacosoma americanum"-falling from the cherry treeleaning, human, over our deck.Irksome. M.. |
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The Canopy and EconomyA Poem by Robert RonnowSun and traffic�" -- day economy.Six a.m. drive to plywood mill. Too tiredto be angry. Each day a steptoward death. What is being accomplished?.. |
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ButterfliesA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe asked me how she had come to me On a sunny afternoon, She couldn’t remember anything, Her memories had flown. She looke.. |
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Fear and AweA Poem by Robert RonnowSpring. Same plants, same order.Monday morning, open for business.Tractor-trailers, day care centers.Every leaf that’s coming out is out.To toni.. |
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The MothA Poem by AmberliliesI saw someone squish a moth last week. Not a huge deal or anything but it definitely sparked some thoughts. So, I wrote about it! |
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A mothA Poem by AymonIn the air a moth found meI see the moon light in it's fur,It stays and I watch... |
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Songs of the WildA Poem by Anastasia HarperAn Original Poem by Anastasia E. Harper Inspired by my beautiful college campus. |
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Space InvadersA Story by Brett HernanCurrently, it's impossible to define using traditional Earth languages. (Including pictographs). |
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Jupiter's EyesA Poem by Courtney M WatsonWhy must my busy mind meld my life so? |
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MothA Poem by TheUnrulyWriterHe’s stuck in the limelightHe doesn’t know its strengthThey told him it would lead himTo a place where he could sleepHe’s stuck in t.. |
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