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October poem | | Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. |
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. The leaves are fall fall falling,. Like a fountain of tiny yellow. The breeze blows the trees leaves,. 8211; a harder, plastic-like rustling,. Heavy dry, they wait for. The inevitable tug,. When they’ll drop to the earth,. To merge back with the soil. This entry was posted in Poetry. November 2, 2016. What autumn tastes like. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public).
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. A quasi writer (has passion for writing) in all genres, especially poetry and creative non-fiction. Montana native, Chicago placed. compassionate and empathetic, enjoy writing with a pen, despite typing quickly. trees, earth, and mountains help me breathe, even if I don't see them often enough. March 14, 2017. Distant clouds hang low. Licking across the tips of. In high elevation the wind tears through. Snow flurries swallow the forest,.
what autumn tastes like | | Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. |
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. What autumn tastes like. Sticky humid crunch of the. Colorful rain soaked leaves. The air is thick with firewood burn. And that crisp cold. Bristles in your nostrils and. A tribe of spider webs. Weaving their silken victory. Like tiny needlework across. Rusted abandoned park benches-. A tree-skirt of occupied squirrels. Their mouths like swollen pouches-. This entry was posted in Poetry. October 21, 2016. October poem →. Spur of the moment.
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. Distant clouds hang low. Licking across the tips of. In high elevation the wind tears through. Snow flurries swallow the forest,. Quickly consuming with a. The frigid mountain squirrel scurries. Flitting across the frozen ground,. Seeking the soothing warmth. Of his underground burrow. This entry was posted in Poetry. December 10, 2016. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. What autumn tastes like.
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. On wings of fury. Fills the void of sky. This entry was posted in Poetry. December 10, 2016. Winter mountain →. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new posts via email.
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May 2014 – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? May 2, 2014. NYQUIL M.C. Emery I had already decided. After psych class ended, I slammed my locker door. I told myself it was just a stupid documentary probably made in the 80s or with my luck even the 70s. I felt a numbing sensation rush over me, and for once I felt somehow as emotionally distanced as … More Nyquil. Follow Idiom of Expression on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Tempus . perdo . omnia.
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September 2015 – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? September 28, 2015. 8220;Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle.” – Plato, was a Classical Greek philosopher, mathematician, writer of philosophical dialogues, and founder of the Academy in Athens, the first institution of higher learning in the Western world. September 27, 2015. Follow Idiom of Expression on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email. Tempus . perdo . omnia. Empty Messages Dream Journal.
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“Going to Sleep” – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? 8220;Going to Sleep”. April 26, 2015. July 13, 2015. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and kick off my stiff pink patterned quilt. It’s staring at me. Why did everyone think pink was such a great color for girls? To me it was the color of nausea. Who the hell buys a fifteen year old a giant 2 foot stuffed bear anyways? Who did he think he was fooling? He didn’t know anything about me, did he? Maybe it reminded me of one of the ...
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“Debt” – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? September 27, 2015. There are only three memories. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and kick off my stiff pink patterned quilt. It’s staring at me. Why did everyone think pink was such a great color for girls? It was the color of nausea. Who the hell buys a 15 year old a giant two foot stuffed bear? He didn’t know anything about me, did he? How could I sleep with it staring down at me like that? I closed my eyes again. Posted ...
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Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? September 28, 2015. September 28, 2015. 8220;Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle.”. Was a Classical Greek philosopher, mathematician, writer of philosophical dialogues, and founder of the Academy in Athens, the first institution of higher learning in the Western world. Posted in words by others. 30 journaling prompts for self discovery. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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“collapse” – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? March 27, 2016. March 27, 2016. 15 minute prompt written 2014. She felt her throat tighten. She felt her shoulders stiffen and her fingers clench. She continued to stare at the piece of paint, even as she felt the warm tears on her cheeks. But still she couldn’t bring herself to stand and enter her apartment. If she went inside, she thought perhaps the walls would collapse. Tagged 15 minute writing. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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November 2013 – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? November 6, 2013. It was already decided. After psych class ended, Marci slammed her locker door. She wasn’t really thinking about it much. She had slammed everything all the way home. Nobody noticed. She clenched her jaw and noticed how her head was buzzing, slightly numbed. She even slammed her sneakers on the pavement all the way home … More combustible at 16. The Right-Way Towards The Writers-Way! November 4, 2013.
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March 2016 – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? March 27, 2016. 8221; they said, when they climbed into the front of the pick-up truck to join her. She was very quiet at first, the only one with thick black curls. She sat stiffly with the Ficus plant on her lap and stared glassy eyed through the dirty windshield. She saw the remnants of mud stained wipers. … More The Ficus. March 27, 2016. Follow Idiom of Expression on WordPress.com. Follow Blog via Email.
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April 2015 – Idiom of Expression
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A place for creative prose, shorts, prompts, non-fiction. So what is this thing? 8220;Going to Sleep”. April 26, 2015. In the morning when I wake up I am staring at off-color putrid pink. I hate pink. I wish I could tell my Mom I hate pink. I know the flowery wallpaper that came with my room, is the least of our worries. Besides, Mom offered me the master bedroom when we bought the little HUD … More “Going to Sleep”. 8220;Going to Sleep”. Untitled by Derek Beaulieu. April 26, 2015. Follow Blog via Email.
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Anyone who read this. I grew up. I'm 18 years old now, attending West Virginia University. I'm studying political science, economics, philosophy and much more. So I did it. I "Escaped Maryland". It was difficult but I did it. Now that I'm gone, I realize it wasn't the place but the circumstances that stifled me. I will forever recognize Maryland as the place that bred me. Anything that I accomplish, is in the name of Maryland and the United States of America. Links to this post.
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Escaping Mountains .:. poems .:. Poetry – [inspired by NaPoWriMo]. Distant clouds hang low. Licking across the tips of. In high elevation the wind tears through. Snow flurries swallow the forest,. Quickly consuming with a. The frigid mountain squirrel scurries. Flitting across the frozen ground,. Seeking the soothing warmth. Of his underground burrow. This entry was posted in Poetry. December 10, 2016. On wings of fury. Fills the void of sky. This entry was posted in Poetry. December 10, 2016. I will sti...
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