Here at Highland Manor apartments me and the missus occupy room B44 courtesy qualified...
Little Copper Joe was an Indian boy with his feathered headdress and his tomahawk toy
He...
A single piece of poetry is like a stanza of song ~ that rhythmical rune from such a sense of belong..as a...
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I love the little longed-tail tit, as she chatters her chirping chit..
They are there in unity...
We come then alas we go just like those breezes as they blow, and our lives ebb and flow on this wonderful...
I long to be beside the coast, this is where I love the most..one day when I become a ghost, I shall...
The future king of England rolled up his sleeve The vaccine against Covid he was to receive...
Life is for the learning Is knowledge what you're yearning? Keep reading to excell ...
I think as I ponder then I pen my ink from amidst my mind’s eyes that never blink
That mental...
I saw slumberland as I lay amidst my sleep after missions of visions in a ring o’ ring o’ roses of sheep...
That very last breath that I ever shall breathe will be my time in this wonderful world to leave.....
Scruffy wasn’t a scruff he was always clean
His master couldn’t put up with mess if you know what...
I feel an infinity with my fellow writer’s here on Cosmofunnel, we are all constantly searching that...
There’s a little voice that thinks I am mad.. “Why must I write?” as I pickup my pen on this Monday night...
I love our Mother Earth she is my serendipity, coz I never, ever have to hunt very hard to seek out her...
I will always be with you in your moment of need, and I shall prompt you from eating any extras before it...
Oh brilliance and beauty is surely the stateliness of a swan..
As I stood awe-inspired standing...