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Pages of Pint-Sized Poetry
#1054592 added August 25, 2023 at 2:27pm
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Max Attacks
When I try to pick up after Max By putting his toys in nice neat stacks He’s in my way and pulls my hair Then scatters those toys most everywhere It’s quite a job to train this boy To sit, give kisses, or retrieve his toy But I wouldn’t have it any other way My Husky pup completes my day A proud member of "Invalid Item"  "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |
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About The Author
My writing doesn't follow any set genre, it's interdependent of my mood and all that's taking place in life. I'm still finding myself, what I write constitutes the markers along the path of that journey. With time, many things will manifest in my work and perhaps I will pursue one or two genres. For now, it's not, "What type of writing is my passion?"
"Writing is my passion."
