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The little bonny ballerina 💕

The little bonny ballerina 💕

Bemused and breathless as one stared upon the central stage

A dainty Demoiselle, dancer ducked and...

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Water diviner.

When they called for the water diviner
The one who claimed the sky
They found the deserts of...

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Earth’s Worth ❤️

Earth’s Worth ❤️

I claw and clamber in the dust, to forge and find remnants of rust

Any rich rust that shines its...

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Two Days into Autumn

Two Days into Autumn

We are only two days into autumn
Yet it has that certain feel
...

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Breathe

Breathe
one more time my love
I just need
to hear you sigh ..
Breathe
...

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My Guilty Pleasure ❤️

My Guilty Pleasure ❤️

My guilty pleasure is very plain to see

But I cannot help this at all, though it is so obvious to...

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My Pretty Poetess 🌹

My Pretty Poetess 🌹

I don’t know how you do it my pretty poetess

You write your words for us to read and they always...

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The Great Lover

The Great Lover

Valentino arrived in heaven, angels queued in turn,
'Thank God,' they said, 'Not to the other place...

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Mush A Ring Dum a Do Dum a Da

Wak fall my dadio..
Wak fall my dadio..
it's just so pretty..
How can you improve...

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Touched

Kissed By Bliss

Touched

When your fingers find my skin my soul awakes
A deep need from within consumes me at once
...

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By hook or by crook ❤️

By hook or by crook ❤️

A poetess with a pen in her hand weaving wordplay within her wonderland, she is holding her wand of...

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TEARS OF JOY

TEARS OF JOY

ECHOS OF A SILENT PRAYER...
I CAN FEEL GOD NEAR...
PLEASE HEAR MY PLEAS...
BRING YOUR...

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Don’t Save Me

Don’t Save Me

Show me the depths of your soul you’ve long forgotten
Touch my soul like only you do, let it soar...

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A Writer’s Thought 💙

A Writer’s Thought 💙

We writer’s never ever rest, tho are our active minds a pest?

Learning lyrics from songs unsung,...

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These Boots My Grandfather...

Calluses, bloody blisters on the bottoms of his feet
My grandmother would clean them, rub salve on...

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Herb Song

Herb Song

I note where once her
Feet and skirts caressed
The meadow lightly...