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365 days of poetry A/N This is a continuation because Wattpad has a 200 chapter limit on books and the year has 365 days. Please do find the first part.…
365 days of poetry A/N This is a continuation because Wattpad has a 200 chapter limit on books and the year has 365 days. Please do find the first part.…
Random thoughts spurned into poems…
I found this collection of poetry prompts online (see 'Introduction' for prompts). Here is my response to them. I hope you have as much fun reading as I had writing them.If you're inspired by the prompt(s), I would really love to see what you come up with.Have fun!!!Love, Roxy…
A second collection of original poems inspired by prompts from the internet. Sometimes all that is needed is a little prick in the water ball to have emotions gushing; prompts are kinda prickly for me...just saying.Anyway...here goes.#theprose.com…
Lost lettersNot because I was trying to find my way to you.Not because we were worlds apart.Not because I was in love with you.Because not.Because you were my muse.Because you were perfect this way, away.…
Ever had an experience rock your world so hard that it changed your axis eternally?I did.Here's my story...I try to stop myself from turning towards him but I can't help myself when he uses that pleading tone. So I turn towards him and in that moment I wished I hadn't. I watch the car make impact with his body. I watch his body leave the ground only to make contact with it a few seconds later followed by cold silence. Blood...pooling...lots of blood from his head. I don't scream, I couldn't even if I tried. I don't run towards him because somehow, I know he is dead. I don't cry...I feel numb inside.…
Come journey with me.Poem a day.365 days.Love, Roxy.…
All I have left is piecesCome take a peakthrough the glass...The poems are dated to help you establish a storyline.…
April: 30 Days of baring my thoughts, guided by these prompts. #pspoetsprompt…
Short storyLike every other growing social structure, there came a time when the residents of the garden of Glamoria decided to appoint a ruler over themselves. In a garden so vast and beautiful, which flower qualifies to Lord over them all? read to find out.…