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The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame
The rich, brown, chocolate feasts my eyes... The sweet delicious aroma lingers in the air... Melted creamy
Along the dark alleys, Through their constant lies. Among bigots and hypocrites. Knives on his back as they spit On the ground he bellowed from the…
I could see the lonesome tree. Under draping branches, I did see… Thou held thy straw hat; and waved it for a halt. Thy sweet whisper in my ear
Someone loomed from nowhere— A better glimpse failed her— Her breath was heavy between anticipation and trepidation—
Borrowed Time By: Imrogue In time, memories fade... but, I… Some memories may pain me and some… We are graced with borrowed time a…
What does inspire you? Is it the thought of someone who suffers from illness, from grief of misfortune, a lost love, a spell?
A quick glimpse of him As we passed each other... To the barracks ... questions to be answered. He was tied, no sense to fight.
By: Imrogue Flickering lights illuminated my way through the tunnel of sorrow. Coldness in the night
Hopscotch, bean bags, kick the can and Double-dutch Jack with stones
by: Imrogue Beautiful smile...pearly whites sh… bedimpled cheeks... and your after… Warm hugs and sweet kisses desserts after delicious dishes.
By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...
Christmas eve carolers sing from d… As children sing along by the Cap… Up above the balcony, lined up in… Christmas is here! Children’s smi… String bands paraded with pride—
The proud man came to preach endlessly he speaks of life he’d rather choose to second
The storm of the night abated to t… Silver lining of clouds highlighte… deep dark canvas above... soon to bare clear starry sky with twinkling stars