Theme : A Poem about Nature Parched she was, how she yearned for his grace, The sky seemed clear and the scorching sun was intense, He heard her ardent…
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The winter bird sang its last song, with tears my eyes ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป, ๐บ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ! The wafting fragrance from ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ณ now falters in ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป, ๐บ๐ ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ! I’ve counted every last…
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#napowrimo2022 #soulcraft #day21 *** It’s not autumn, I’m still green, There’s still time, Yet I fell too soon. I didn’t bid adieu, To my friends in the tree, Won’t they…
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#ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #day22 #napowrimo2022 **** “Don’t trust a poet,” they said, “Poets are liarsโฆ They make ; Mountains talk, trees walk, Rocks fly, sail ships in sky, Grow a garden in…