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Distance
I was so glad to hear your voice
The distance disappeared
Messaging is one thing
But your voice I’d rather hear.
I forgot your belly laugh
I forgot your eyes
I forgot the face you make
That grand look of surprise. -
The Sixth Sense - Humor
You should learn to laugh at thingsThat do not go your way
And smile at the smaller things
That happen everyday.
And smooth over an error
With one well worded phrase
Then become a prickly cactus
And push everyone away. -
Dance For Your Heart
Autors note: Before you read this- put on your favorite upbeat song to listen to as you read. During this uncertain time- its nice to let lose and smile for a little bit. -
The Water Bufallo
Hello, I say
I saw it so
Dancing water Buffalo
In the waves they pranced a bit
I try to call- and then they hid
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Screens
Authors Note: Recently my school has switched to online learning due to the virus, which was the inspiriation for this piece.
Hello I say
I touch the screen
My fingers leave a trace
I didn’t think I’d every be -
Tiny Writes Group Effort
Treblemaker's Note: Recently someone posted a 'complete the sentence' on tiny writes, and it was really inspiring for me to see everyone pitch in just for fun and create something like this.
Loves
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Seasonal Opportunity
Opportunity is but a moment in our lives,
that leads to both good and evil.
It can lead to justice in court,
or prejudice on the streets.
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"We can"
Every day is new.
With every possibility,
Every day can change.
So why shouldn’t we change?
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Bug
Contrary to popular belief, I’m not a bug, at least, not a common pest like moths or ladybugs, or god forbid spiders. I’m graceful, or as graceful as your children’s book describes me, and I have class.
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Haunting Hands
As the Cold feeling Spreads
Sends Shivers down the Spine
The Fear and Worry Pushes Through
But in this Frigid touch
Is the sense of Remebrance
The Sense of Love
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Dancing Leaves
Its Hard to Resist
When Seeing a Pile of Leaves
It Becomes irresistible
Jump into the Heep
Leaves are swirling
The Pile is no more
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As the Crow Lands
As the Crow Lands on the Grave-
Black secrets stir in every face;
A fountain in the moonbeam riven—
Spend her gone like an adversity.
The Graves began to Multiply