Wordingtane
...Beyond the trembly weald to glassy glane
beneath the wooden breath where thoughts remain
'twas a harkened land called Wordingtane.
The Wizard of Words ruled this land
in grips vernacular he had...
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Categories:
sloggers, confusion, dark, fantasy, onomatopoeia,
Form: Rhyme
Storylistening Proposal
...I would like to hear and see
how and why you live,
when and where you prefer to die.
I would like to touch and taste
who and what you think and feel
is your greenest dreamed sanctuary
without...
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Categories:
sloggers, children, culture, earth, environment,
Form: Political Verse
Monsoon
...We are the walkers
We are the sloggers
We are the dwellers in the rain...
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Categories:
sloggers, war,
Form: Haiku