And those, too, who are strangers to me, but who are remembering loved ones lost, remembering fear and sorrow.
May time bring healing and comfort.
Just to say
And those, too, who are strangers to me, but who are remembering loved ones lost, remembering fear and sorrow.
May time bring healing and comfort.
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This be the verse...
The best of me is a bestiary You say ‘beast’ like it’s a bad thing, An epithet for screaming headlines: “Beast Attacks…
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Today's 100words (and ArtSpark #399)
What's in a name? I don't believe The rose, re-christened 'snotplant', would appeal Or smell as sweet, despite young Juliet's protestations.…
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For Artspark #380
Make a "found poem" or base visual or written art on the subjects or content of the SPAM you receive in your email box. The oil was a whisper in…
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