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Scriptwriter

Scriptwriter

Scriptwriter.
L.M.Robbins.

He sighs at the blinking name,
Catchin’ it in his gut…...

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Gunslinger

Gunslinger

Feared and fearless,
rugged beauty
to hide the ugly
lay deep within
a caged...

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Icescapes

Icescapes

Ornate trees frosty gown
Boughs don icicle crown
Winter’s garland icescape
Frigid upon...

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Love of baking

My love for baking started young
every day a new flavor
a new taste of happiness
every...

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Beware of the self

Beware of the self

Though it needs love
and kindness abound
though it seeks answers
that need to be found...

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Carnival

Carnival

It was a hot summer afternoon,
we were all in the mood for fun, a carnival,
oh what a time,...

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Broken arrow

Broken arrow

Somewhat discontent,
In a previously thought
Certain fate.
Now a hazy state,
Of...

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Emerald Forest

Emerald Forest

There once was an emerald forest in which lived the emerald queen,
she was always in the company of...

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I never saw you leave...

I never saw you leave...

I never saw you leave...not even once or the last time

not when we were kids, not now we’re a bit...

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Doe

Doe

The doe waits in the thicket
trying to free herself
it is winter and the snow is deep
...

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Sandcastles

Sandcastles

Sandcastles by the sea
you get your pail and come play with me,
sandcastles by the sea,...

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Wall

You hit that wall
Climb it.
There’s wind.
Turn your back to it.
Come to a pond...

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Happy days

Happy days

Oh meaningful conversation
So important to my inner-mind
Especially in the morning as I...

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The difference between now...

Now I am past the impossible things in life
then I was in a hurry all the time
now I sit back...

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She was a Maven

Of sorts,she was adept at her source,
maven she liked to be first
a maven means a person who...

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Hello Cosmo

Hello Cosmo

It’s been a long time since I picked my pen
And now I know it’s now or I won’t again
It would...

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The road that goes to nowhere

The road that goes to nowhere

There are a lot of roads in life
but the road to nowhere you should try to avoid
I have been...