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The Smell of New Possibilities
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
My Grief is..
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Merry Christmas Eve!
“What a beautiful day this is, Woodstock!” ~Snoopy
Replacing your lies
This is the first poem I wrote for the ‘New Beginnings’ poetry challenge sponsored by 451 Press Poets…
Oh Mark … so very touching
Thank you, with a little humor thrown in! Gotta love those eyes!
Yep … the eyes always get me!!!
The sweet eyes of a favored pup. Love this! Too cute. 🙂
Thank you Angelia!