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The Words of My Mamaw McQueen

The Words of My Mamaw McQueen

A Poem by Melinda McQueen


The Words of My Mamaw McQueen She read my words, as proud as can be. She knew I had something special. She told me I would succ..
Gone

Gone

A Poem by Sam


My grandma just died so please be nice
Pink, Red, and Yellow

Pink, Red, and Yellow

A Poem by Ann Outlaw


Pink, Red, and YellowByAnn OutlawThe somber grey sky dances and emerges as light blueThe naked trees open up, they're in full bloomThe grass shines li..
A Lady in the Street

A Lady in the Street

A Poem by Andrew John


Freeverse
16. A Wee Dram

16. A Wee Dram

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


Was the bottle allegedly containing poison another red herring?

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