The Autobiography of a Brook
...You've visited me after a long time: Remember; once, I was brimming with might? Named babbling brook, revered as a singing deity, how blissful was my sight! Have reminiscences of your childhood, in m...
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Categories:
thorp, care, caregiving, change, childhood,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Whistling Hamlet
...A whistling wheezing hamlet, whispering and emanating, tunes euphonic,
In a remote isolated valley, far-flung from the abode of the temporal,
Warbling quietly to whistle scads of tranquil crypti...
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Categories:
thorp, community, earth, education, encouraging,
Form: Alliteration