GNRT DAY 34 THE RAIN
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I woke up to a gentle tapping on our window pane….
I thought it was a bird…turns out it was the rain.
Deborah ,unaffected by the soft tap, tap, tapping on our window pane
and still in the mids...
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Categories:
capital of canada, rain, travel,
Form: Rhyme
My Birthplace As a Poem
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I was was born in Ottawa, Canada and have lived here all my life and have
never wanted to leave. It is a beautiful city rich in historic architecture.
It is located where two rivers meet, t...
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Categories:
capital of canada, city, home,
Form: Prose Poetry
Waiting
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Let me tell you a story ...
Can you imagine a world with no wars anywhere,
imagine no global warming and no weather disasters;
or imagine oceans free of garbage killing fish and creatures,...
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Categories:
capital of canada, world,
Form: Narrative
Legend of Ottawa
...Ottawa is derived from the Algonquin word adware,
meaning "to trade" when the indigeous people;
used the rivers in the area to fish, hunt and camp,
they portaged rivers known now as the Ottawa and...
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Categories:
capital of canada, history,
Form: Narrative