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Feminism – The Odyssey Zine
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Power to the people. February 2, 2017. February 2, 2017. January 11, 2017. Let’s Face It, We’re All Liars. Paintings from the talented Megan Tresca. Megan Tresca is a student at the Rhode Island School of Design majoring in painting. Her work examines themes of feminism, social constructs, visual culture and womanhood. Her website is portfolios.risd.edu/megantresca and her instagram is oldwelshwitch23. Continue reading Let’s Face It, We’re All Liars. November 17, 2016. September 6, 2016. September 4, 2016.
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The End of the Middle | theprosepoem
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Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. The End of the Middle. August is aptly named, I think. It is the month when the summer. Sits like an aging emperor on its ass. It rose up atop its feeder seasons,. Ambitious spring, summer flush with green accomplishments. But that is done. There’s only ripeness now. There’s not yet that true blush of the mortal. That September brings, when all the colors change. With their august wives. The kids have grown,.
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August | 2015 | theprosepoem
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Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. A door draws my mind into the idea. Of an ideal room behind. It becomes heedless,. Totally blind, to the real knob in its palm. But reality is bland, my hand thinks,. Now, who the hell on earth listens to a. August 31, 2015. The Cat Left Behind after the Squatters Were Chased Out. I am just an unlonely cat. I am a loner but I am a tiger. My family has left me this house. The grass and trees are closing in,. Finall...
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Without you !! – Through Poetry
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Think freely and everything is possible. July 28, 2015. I stood still staring at her eyes. No she was right, she was not not lying. I seek no answer, for I knew beneath those cries. Lies the love, lies the reason for my life. Time didn’t wait, it slipped away instead. The farewell soon started and I was there. Holding her hands that I would have to leave. And looking at her eyes and love that I’ll miss. My silence said everything my heart had felt. I want her to stay by my side forever. Liked by 1 person.
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May 2014 – woodenfencemusings
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Some thoughts on motherhood…. That which we could not make…. The world is all-a-melt. On some thoughts on motherhood…. Annie on some thoughts on motherhood…. On some thoughts on motherhood…. Joanne Hutchinson on some thoughts on motherhood…. Ponderer With A Pen/…. On That which we could not m…. Fracture in the spine…. Fracture in the spine (part I). From beginnings’ time there bore. A fracture in the spine,. A breaking up of wholeness. A schism in the line;. The plates, once fused. Trembled, upheaved,.
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June | 2015 | Superheros
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Skip to main content. Skip to primary sidebar. Skip to secondary sidebar. Monthly Archives: June 2015. I saw you there,. So far away,. I have known you from that day,. Fighting for the rights of others,. Saving people from there gallows,. All the girls think you’re a hero,. Little do you know,. That the girl that you don’t see is hiding in the shadows. I followed you all around,. You’ve been beaten to the ground,. They only see you for one side,. Happiness is your guide,. I am there to help you gain,.
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September | 2015 | Superheros
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Skip to main content. Skip to primary sidebar. Skip to secondary sidebar. Monthly Archives: September 2015. The Echo Of Her Lover. It is quiet in this house,. The one that stood for a thousand years,. And will stand forever more,. Creaky boards and dusty floors,. Abandoned beds and torn up spreads,. But never the secret of her lover,. Wilted flowers and old pianos,. Cold and out of tune,. Play for me the melody,. Of when this house did live,. As I leave this place,. I wont forget his face,. Laughing as w...
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July | 2016 | Superheros
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Skip to main content. Skip to primary sidebar. Skip to secondary sidebar. Monthly Archives: July 2016. Don’t bring flowers to my grave,. I enjoy them more when I’m breathing,. Don’t weep over my body,. Share those with me when I’m breathing,. Don’t touch my cold skin when I die,. Hug and caress me when I’m breathing,. Don’t spend hours at my headstone,. Because I was alone when I was breathing,. Don’t whisper you love me when I’m gone,. Those words are all I needed to keep breathing. I will never be her.
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To See What I See | Heidi Barnes's Musings | Page 2
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To See What I See. A little Bit of Fiction. Newer posts →. Love’s Sacrifice – part 9. August 20, 2016. Desktop Nexus: Fantastic winter forest shadows at night. The choices we make,. Is the cost worth. Some wait in the wings,. Never taking that first step. The fear of the unknown,. Of being alone,. Waiting for someone else. To give them direction,. All the while hating,. Those with courage,. A will of their own,. While fearless outside,. The same doubt,. The choice is,. Will always be,. To own your soul,.
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Destiny Series | To See What I See
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To See What I See. A little Bit of Fiction. Fated to Be (Book 2 of Destiny Series). For those who want a small look at the next book, here is a link to the preview of the new prologue. I will update with a publishing date as soon as I know what it is. I’m hoping for early summer. Https:/ www.createspace.com/Preview/1187917. You can find Destiny on Amazon.com. In paperback and on the Kindle. What would you do if your world was turned upside down? 2 thoughts on “ Destiny Series. June 4, 2015 at 7:08 pm.
