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Pages of Pint-Sized Poetry
#1063641 added February 7, 2024 at 2:49pm
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A Forest Green
Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " , off topic. Walking through a forest green, You never know what may be seen. I saw a man riding a moose, On his lap, he carried a goose. Alongside, a stream was flowing. I wondered, "Where are you going?" Not written to the prompt, but to the image from "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " , 02/06/2024. "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."