anntrieswriting 
Seeker of words
Seeker of words
The fireflies that wear red dress
In the middle of the woods the sound of footsteps can be heard. Red cheeks with blue eyes , blonde hair kissed by the moonlight, the little girl searches around. Her small hands touches the cold ... 13
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Warm and Cold
When he returned to apologize from their fight, it was too late. 6
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quietpinetrees Community member
Community member
iampoems poetic justice
poetic justice
The innocence of a child.
So there I was. Sitting on the porch. My father, my brothers, and I. Each enjoying a glass of port or whiskey or rye. Each enjoying a cigar or a tobacco pipe. We relaxed and discussed matters th... 0
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