Writing
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Tuesday WriteO Poetry Prompt: Dispersion
It feels like everyone has been scattered around, Living now in small pockets, But when I look outside, it’s not quite true, When I open the door of my little den, In the afternoon light, I can see them all,… Continue reading
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Thursday WriteO Setting Prompt: Damp
There was a large patch of land that I used to enjoy when I visited my elder sister and her partner. It was lush forest where everything was a pinwheel of greens and browns with a variety of other little… Continue reading
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Tuesday WriteO Poetry Prompt: Fee
When I was younger, actually not that long ago, I used to think there was a balance in my life, Not one that I had control over, not one I could dictate, Sometimes I would forget it was there, until… Continue reading









