Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Dark Lands Comments

Rating: 5.0

As grass turns from green to brown, and a
translucent moon shines down. A silent note
turns to a sound. But, nobody is around.
Ocean waves crash in an then roll out. As
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Rebecca Navarre
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Timber Koleden 03 June 2025

A wonderful poem! Thank you so much!

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Anjandev Roy 14 October 2024

Beautifully penned as usual....... thanks a lot....

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