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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Strolling Through Hope
I miss carefree days
…before smoke filled the air
and storms battered us left and right
(seems like now it’s a choice of extremes)
…before fear of walking in daylight
even worse at night
…before being forced to carry my papers
hoping they even give them a glance
because there’s money to be made…
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Powerfully penned, Willow. Excellent write that I can relate to my friend. When I ramble I call it a musing. lol. And you hit this one out of the park. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.
Damian
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NAVINA posted in the group National Poetry Month
My poetry is all in the picture … Sorry might have to read sideways
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Damian DeadLove wrote a new post
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Raise a marshmallow to soon! It’s well past time. And again, another one that fits as well as the day it was mused, my friend
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Fia Naturie posted in the group National Poetry Month
Honor, Respect, Loyalty
Honor was not just a word
It was inner compass
Felt deep within
Respect is earned
Not demanded like a spoiled brat
Given willing
Loyalty is fleeting
What once was sort out
Is now blown away like a puff of smoke
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I second this motion Willow.