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Title: Ash Evergreen Poem: Scorched earth And black trees That was all I had left in me But like Ash Spouting evergreens Your soft touch Wiped this forest clean Others poured gasoline And lit flame Yet you still saw fit to lay a claim Sowed seeds Now seek your sun Beneath your glow I'll sit Till my days are done - J Poetry The image behind the poem is of a fire scorched forest stretching across rolling hills. A swift, orange sunrise lights the landscape, and highlights new greenery growing from the ashes - evergreens.
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The whispers of the books lured me into this old library. But instead of new reading adventures, the books are holding court over their readers. If we treated them well or touched them with greasy fingers, put donkey's ears into their pages and far worse crimes. I plead innocent. My duty solicitor, a law textbook, gives me a good prognosis. But my other co-defendants might not be so lucky...
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Cassie Premo Steele wearing a handmade crocheted cape in the Badlands National Park.
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A mermaid sitting on rocks with a mirror and a lot of hair waving in the wind. Some fish are admiring her, or else waiting for handouts. Artist: Alice B Woodward. Courtesy of Project Gutenberg.
A lonely medieval traveller wades through a moonlit bog towards a delicate blue white will o’ the wisp. Beneath the hovering light, the black mud opens into an enormous hidden mouth lined with pale teeth, revealing that the wisp has lured him to a buried creature’s feeding place.
Pt564 It wasn’t the #lure of fame that made her want to do this, Essie thought, watching Neña crush sage . . . #petals? leaves? into a tiny ball, placing it carefully in one of their father’s old handkerchiefs, tying it off with a piece of ribbon. She held it to Essie’s face. “Breathe through this when you feel weak,” she said, “para fuerza.” #vss365 #WIPSnips
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