Poetry Break: Not a Garden
When I step out of the car Into the burning summer sunshine A cool breeze rushes across my face Here in this
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Poetry Break: Worry stone
So although I am still writing on my novels, I find myself turning again and again to poetry, trying to stretch my creative muscles just a little bit more and think about my descriptions and my sensory words.
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Poetry Break: Kaze No Denwa
Kaze No Denwa I heard about a telephone today One where you can call the deadOne where you pour out your
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