"Thank you mom!" They shriek
Wrapping papers flung-- toys tossed
Cardboard boxes rule!
MFA Creative Writing+BA English! INFP. Published author, poet, lyricist. Dreamer, creator, artist, teller of tales, lover of words, singer of songs, reveler of life
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You talking about cats? Hehehehe. Loved your Senryu!
Sounds like my childhood... 📦
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my soul dwells within a sacred space a temple a place of worship i am the grateful caretaker for this beautiful palace
By M. Lee2 years ago in Poets
I always try to time it perfectly. A quick peek out the window tells me we haven’t missed our moment. — I wrap you in my dressing gown
By Sandy Gillman3 days ago in Poets
Verse 1 Put down the ladder to the sky, Sit wherever you happen to be. No altar, no perfect light, Just the hush of a living city
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriora day ago in Poets
“I told you we were going too far off trail,” said Clark. “I thought Ammon said he could read a compass,” said Kit. “Guys, it’s easy, we just need to find a river or stream and follow it. Those things always lead to civilization,” Ammon said and pushed through thick patch of bushes.
By Amos Glade6 days ago in Horror
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You talking about cats? Hehehehe. Loved your Senryu!
Sounds like my childhood... 📦