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Hey Dorothy, Oz Has Gone To The Dogs
Somewhere over the rainbow, dream or fallacy? Is it really everything, who knows, or just some warped, reality? Seems we’re always selling something,
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 8 months ago in PoetsThe Forgotten Watchmaker's Legacy.
Once upon a time in the quaint town of Horndale, nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, there stood an old, forgotten watchmaker's shop. It was a relic from a bygone era when the town thrived on the artistry and precision of its watchmakers. The shop's facade was adorned with intricate carvings, and the hands of its clock stood frozen at twelve o'clock. The passage of time had worn away the memories of the watchmaker who once brought life to this place.
Niklas JokinenPublished 8 months ago in FictionBreaking point
at what point does the accumulation of one ugly experience after another become so great that you break through another
bonnie bairdPublished 8 months ago in PoetsI Just Love That Guy
He is fun Love him, my Hon My hon bun he is my sun my moon and all the tune and all that goo yes, that goo too! * He says wee
Denise E LindquistPublished 8 months ago in PoetsInflate
if you ever said you missed me I fear for how I would react If you ever said you missed me I wish I could hear those words again.
Bevan Tse-stuartPublished 8 months ago in PoetsHow narcissism came to be
Apollo, the Olympian god of music, poetry, art, oracles, archery, plague, medicine, sun, light and knowledge had a lonely heart. Try as he might, he could not find a love to truly open up his heart.
Novel AllenPublished 8 months ago in FictionThe Last Kiss
The last kiss he gave So soft and full of love But too fast to hold onto He did not mean it To be the end But God did
A. J. SchoenfeldPublished 8 months ago in PoetsFour ways to view love
Need the hold of arms on body, Miss the tap of feet when pots and pans are in the sink, Like the hugs that make me safe, Want the feel of skin on skin.
Joe O’ConnorPublished 8 months ago in Poets