The Lunatic, the Lover, and the Poet

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#OctPoWriMo2018 Day 1-Surrender

  Hello Friends! It’s been a long time since I’ve participated in a poetry challenge, hasn’t it? Well, it is official. I am back. Today begins October Poetry Writing Month, and as you can see from the title we have our first prompt: Surrender. But we’re not talking about simply giving...

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Countdown

  It’s almost that time of year again. October Poetry Writing Month at OctPoWriMo! I’ll be joining in the fun this year in more ways than just writing. I’ve volunteered to help out with whatever they need me to do so maybe you’ll see something more from me than just a...

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Far-Sickness

    Far-Sickness By Jesi Scott   She posts her pictures online for all to see Her adventures in a foreign land; Pictures of buildings and rocks and statues And flowers and trees, Places and things I’ve never seen But ache for as if exiled from home, My desolate soul heartsick...

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Mending A Broken Heart

  Good morning, everyone. How have you all been doing? I have been doing great actually, for the most part. 🙂 I know it’s been a bit since I’ve written on here but mostly because I’ve been doing more writing offline than on. Usually when I write I post whatever I’ve...

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At Sunset

  I waited for you by our tree On the hill watching The sun set lighting the clouds on fire, One glorious explosion Before day yields to night And hides The tears on my face that fall When you don’t show, Or say goodbye.

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In the Mirror

  When once again into this life comes someone who leads us into ourselves and exposes the truth we shun,   We have a tendency to run And hide, fearing we Aren’t good enough and deserve the mockery We know will come at our expense.   Until we dispense With these...

The Mating Game 0

The Mating Game

It’s cicada season in my backyard, and pretty much everywhere I go. Not just cicadas but frogs too. During the day all I can hear is the whirring, rattling sound of tiny prop engines calling out to each other. At night its the chirruping of frogs in trees or bushes. Obviously,...

I Need A Vacation… 0

I Need A Vacation…

  Recess (Going On Holiday) By Jesi Scott   “Come and play” the soft voice whispers in my ear, And I open my eyes to see who is there. “Come and play” it whispers again As I rub and stretch the sleep from my skin.   “It’s nice out here. Come...

We Should Be Free 0

We Should Be Free

It’s not about you, It’s not about me, It’s not about who you think I should be. Because it’s about you And it’s about me, It’s all about how we should be free.   Because it’s about her And it’s about him, It’s about being happy with the color you’re living...

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