Winners Of Poetry Contests
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In the depths of azure of my mystical dream
The warm summer winds that pull me downstream... -
Crawling across the cement then
spindling from a web of... -
Quite frankly, my dear
the air never really sat well... -
October was;
the death of fireflies... -
The day mourned as if every tree base
was a rueful cry that became softened... -
Sunset at Ennerdale
Sky painted by the master seems to swallow... -
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I liked it better when
you didn't exist and I could... -
This day, Winter sat upon the land,
Its bloodless knife sitting in its open hand... -
Coming back down from the Boreal forest,
The little twittering song birds gather with zest... -
Be it childish scribbling
Crafted, stylized or mere black ink... -
The Falling Lady
- Of a constellation in the night sky... -
With romance scripted
in emotive expressions...
