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Alien Reflection
Great rainbow-flowed fields Turn away from me And I wonder why as I defy gravity And, hovering three feet off the ground I will watch an era pass And I ...
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Bitterness
Bitterness Blue-speckled frogs shoot arrows at her They think she is a pole Something to be stuck to when it snows When the cold makes numb the skin When the ...
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For Acasia
I wrote this for a friend. Acasia Sink the mountains, sweep the sky Dragons of the trumpet fly They descend with violet throne And all around their flames are shone ...
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Snowlgobe
There was built a city, A miniature place Where snow always fell; All within a glass orb. From outside a window, A boy desired that city, And when the keeper ...
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Writing Challenge of week 1/23: Evidence
“We’re coming upon something here,” the man said, wiping the hard-earned sweat from his brow with the back of his dirty hand. It smeared a mess of white dust all ...
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The Sewing-Room Lament (over 16)
The moonlight was all but playing the wind like a flute. It was a beautiful tune. That evening breeze was sweeping through the garden like a great ship with its ...
