The storm was so fierceit blew away the moon and stars.
Tag: poetry
My son brought home an early Father’s Day gift,a rock he painted as a craft.I…
On the night of the Winter Solstice a traveler stops in the woods to watch…
In this season of sacrifice, amidst a world torn asunder, I turn my voice upon…
There was a school shooting nearby yesterday. Two children killed, four others wounded.It couldn’t crack…
Steam from the previous night’s thunderstorm drifted to join the clouds on the morning that…
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