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Sonnets | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. Poetry comes in such a huge variety of forms. Sonnets are a classic form comprised of 14 lines written in iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme. There are three primary variations: Italian (or Petrarchan), Shakespearean, and Spenserian. The rhyme scheme is one of the major differences between each. Another difference is the way the stanzas are determined. The following sonnet is shared with permission of the poet. Beneath the Midnight Sky. By Anna V. Brisson. June 6, 2012. You a...
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My Special Friend: A Sestina | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. My Special Friend: A Sestina. My Special Friend: A Sestina. By Anna V. Brisson. For such a long time he had been my friend. Oh, he did have such a beautiful strong face. We had both had our share of suffering. And when my greatest desire was to die,. His presence was an incredible relief. I could face anything with him by my side. Pulling me to his side. And into his two strong arms, my friend. Held me close. His hug a warm relief. When I looked up into his face. Oh, how I wishe...
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It’s Thursday! time for a T-A-S-T-e-write – s o F a r S o S t u
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Wednesday’s Chat Recap: Display | Bloggiesta
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Wednesday’s Chat Recap: Display. March 25, 2015. Today we talked about what makes a blog page LOOK good! Here’s what was decided:. What You Should Have. An About Me page. Social media follow me icons. What NOT to Have. Links/images for every community you belong to! What should an About Me page include? What do you do outside of reading? What are your hobbies? What’s your bloggy background? Some pictures would be fun! What makes you unique? What type of books do you like to read? Lots of white space.
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Her | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. By Anna V. Brisson. Her hair drapes about her face like a dark veil hiding. Eyes that betray the smile so artfully crafted on. Rounded lips through which silken lies slip. This entry was posted in Personal. June 10, 2012. The Trip to the ER →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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The Rose Platter | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. By Anna V. Brisson. Many times you set it upon the dinner table,. Creamy white with red roses painted upon the corner,. Laden with food to nourish our bodies. Sometimes with fried chicken that came from the hens in the yard. Other times, bearing steak from one of the cows no longer in the pasture. After each meal, you diligently scrubbed with away the grease. Your weathered hands bearing evidence of years of hard farm labor,. The rose platter once rested upon a red hot burner.
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psyched2write | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. Writing is both a pleasure and a pain. It is part of who I am, but it is not all that I am. He advances with an easy smile and leans forward and strokes her cheek. She recoils at the touch. The lure of the smile is gone. The back of his hand strikes the same cheek. The coppery taste of blood fills her mouth. Based on Sunday’s prompt. This entry was posted in Creative writing. And tagged creative writing. November 2, 2015. Based on today’s prompt. Blast of icy air. Be interested ...
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River of Words | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. By Anna V. Brisson. From deep within, the words begin to trickle,. Seeping from an unseen source,. Flowing just beneath the surface. To spring from the outer earthly shell. Too often I find myself fighting. Trying to put up a dam to hold back. Those words struggling to cut. Their way through the walls I build. At times, life pours down on me. A flood rages and the words. Breach the ragged edges. Forever changing the boundaries. Yet, it is hardest during the drought. June 16, 2012.
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Poetry: poison or tonic? | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. Poetry: poison or tonic? Poetry is a wonderful form of expressing one’s feelings, sharing truths, relating life lessons. For example, the following poem by William Blake is just as true today as it was in the late 18th century. E by William Blake. I was angry with my friend:. I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe:. I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears,. Night and morning with my tears;. And I sunned it with smiles,. May 17, 2012. About...
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The Trip to the ER | Only Human
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A Collection of Writings. The Trip to the ER. The Trip to the ER. By Anna V. Brisson. Short nails absently trace the thin blue line running up her forearm. Eyes staring ahead never seeing the steady flow of people. Her voice almost hollow as if already crossing the great divide. Listing all of the things she’ll never see. As the nurse calls her name, she is shaken from wherever she has been. The smile on her face appears from nowhere as her eyes begin to focus. For years, she had been dark and somber.