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Nineteen Forty-EightA Story by Andrew JohnA story about a man in jail during spring, summer, autumn and - which is significant for the man in that prison for those four seasons - winter |
HawthornA Poem by getinthecarpleaseCedar on the ice blue horizon. Lonely hills shrouded in hawthorne groves curling over the mantle of snowy white. Tones of a breeze, the solace o.. |
Never ending MarathonA Poem by GlennA universal experience |
Winter's BoneA Poem by Kelly Scheppers...a prelude to winter |
SelflessA Poem by Lauren_Jane_96a selfless mother bird, trying to keep her babies alive through the cold winter. |
Winter BreakA Poem by Arron Steep (AKA Reid A. ..WINTER BREAK first appeared in "Amaranthine with Other Short Stories and Poems" (2023). |
Walking in SnowA Poem by BazOne winter about 8 years ago we had a major snowfall. There was no travel and everyone stayed indoors for several days. I went for a walk and my exper.. |
A Love Tale: Cycle of BeautyA Poem by Amy RAutumn marches in with a golden flair,Her rustling leaves dance in crisp, cool air.With her laughter like the wind, she spinstales of cheer,A tapestry.. |
Return from DesertA Poem by Robert RonnowBack from the desert and loving itboth the visit and the return.The powerful plane deiced in Chicago.Brittlebush, difficulty distinguishing acacia fro.. |
Dark WoodsA Poem by LindseyA dark short poem |
Winter NightA Poem by MarkAlaska winter nights can be magical |
For each SeasonA Poem by DiamonheartOpen your flowers for me this evening, And greet me with a kiss, A blessed spring on rocks crashing My thirst to satisfy. Amid br.. |
ITMOY Chapter 1 - sneak peek (part 2)A Chapter by Ollivia EveretteDecember 22nd 2007 " Saturday | 22:54pmThe clouds are more a gloom than usual this evening. They weigh heavily upon the city of Baltimore.. |
Prairie GrassA Poem by JamesSawinskiDistracting myself on a cold walk home. |
CrossroadsA Poem by biblicallyChanging seasons with changing times. |
A sacred placeA Poem by biblicallyA sacred is scarcity, death is inevitable. |
GothicA Poem by Sean EatonI.It’s midnight and the snow is falling, heavily,so I take a walk through my neighborhoodand marvel at the beauty around me.The trees are blanke.. |