This rose from last summer the breeze is blowing, it sways in bed while fog as mother covers the petals for a nuthatch Neverland of leaves in color before, falling under. Time is hiding between floral branches; my father plants the last rose again on the edge of his life and my youth; this ray of... Sign in to see full entry.
Wildflowers as white as an October snow 🌻 🌽 🌾 🍅 🍏 🎃 🐞 Wildflowers as white as an October snow ✺ ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Achillea_millefolium >) Wildflowers as white as an October snow; yarrow sleighs over the shrinking gardens of summer ferny when picnic blankets used to lay; a late... Sign in to see full entry.
She helped him and pushed him to her cruiser. She opened the back door and kicked him in his rear. “Get in!” She closed and locked it. He sat with his hands handcuffed behind his back behind the bars. Hasana looked out the window at Breena, closing the back door. “Is this cool him, sitting behind... Sign in to see full entry.
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🌹 A Rose A rose’s not roses, statues, standing still Without purpose, giving color gold, A blob on garden island walk until A bulldozer of yellow plows the mold. My father told a story the rabbits stayed In mossy thorns that God stuck in stem To wait for children before beasts hazed. The plant’s a... Sign in to see full entry.
From all this, I learned that writing is hard. ☊ Go nuts over a new fall loves 😍 🎃 FALL AROUND WITH ME ☀☀☀☀☀☀☀ u Midweek Mirror 📊 Spectrum Analyzer 📉 ( http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spectrum_analyzer >) For a good decade, I studied good mass media, its history, literature, creative writing,... Sign in to see full entry.
Under the breeze of wayward fish in the untasty wild grass, brush, and on sand, a chocolate and white birman cat slept on his air suit. 🎨 Sunday Journal ¨ New York Journal-American Historic Front Pages and Colored Comic Supplement Front Page 😽 ( http://abccoolimages.com/new+york+journal+american... Sign in to see full entry.
She rolled her eyes. Tommy blocked Biram. He was clothed in a dark blue short sleeved sports shirt, short dark blue shorts, and gold suede sneaker, Biram in a blue tee with a big red and blue whale in the center, a Lou and Grey denim skirt, and plum moccasins. They were, picking up the pieces of the... Sign in to see full entry.
🌇 Love a Day the Way I Love You Love a day the way I love you, and a thousand years feels a day; O’ Lord, the luck of the lovers without blues in the shamrocks; I praise the sight of lengthy hair, thinking, fitting socks and shoes to walk in wonder, fitting time, a perfect fit that blesses seasons. Sign in to see full entry.
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