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Six Word Story (64)
Read more: Six Word Story (64)Campfires are one of my favorite things. As a little girl, I loved to char the end of a stick in the fire, and use it to write.
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Washed Out
Read more: Washed OutI found this poem from 2008 hiding in my files. It was written before I considered myself a writer, and before I ever dreamed of being a poet. I thought it would be fun to share it with all of you. In fields of greyand washed out rose,Beneath a skyin eternal repose, Opposite a Rainbow,its…
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Six Word Story (62)
Read more: Six Word Story (62)Honesty is beautiful. When it’s brutal, when it’s gentle, when it…
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Six Word Story (59)
Read more: Six Word Story (59)We overlook small things. But it’s often the smallest things that hold the most power.
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Six Word Story (58)
Read more: Six Word Story (58)But truly, each whiff of yuck comes with blessings.
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Red Lollypop
Read more: Red LollypopI think I want a red one. Wrapped in plastic. Sticky sugar treat.
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Six Word Story (55)
Read more: Six Word Story (55)Ordinary. It’s a word we dismiss, and a state of being we overlook.
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Cold Toes
Read more: Cold ToesToes, dressed againstcold. Still chilled and damp, remindmovement is a must. ©2022 Mary Grace van der Kroef

