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Let Me Fly (NaPoWriMo)

Let Me Fly Stop telling me what to do, Stop making me live like you, I have my own dreams too, They will or will not ensue. Let me make my own mistakes, Let me hit the gas or choose … Continue reading

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Nocturnal Eyes (NaPoWriMo)

Nocturnal Eyes By Donna M. Monnig Crickets chirp, you hear them. Crickets chirp, I see them. The dew covers the leaves, You gather your covers. The stars burst into flame, Your eyes blink out the light. The world on pause … Continue reading

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Dear Murphy (NaPoWriMo)

Dear Murphy By Donna M. Monnig I don’t know who, in my ancestry, Ticked you off, but it wasn’t me. I have a right, to pick this bone, So be a dear and leave me alone, I’m tired of things … Continue reading

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NaPoWriMo 2015: Thursday Triangle

Thursday Triangle                                        My                                     … Continue reading

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NaPoWriMo 2015: Wednesday Without Wealth

Wednesday Without Wealth Yesterday, I wrote that, I was a trillionaire, I was grinning like a cat, with a Cheshire grin so rare!   But listen if you will, as I tell of fickle fate, For my trillion dollar bill, … Continue reading

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NaPoWriMo 2015: Tuesday Trillionaire

Tuesday Trillionaire My Monday started out so wrong, One blunder after another! But today is like a song, I love it like no other!   For as I was closing down last night, I found something so very rare, This … Continue reading

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NaPoWriMo 2015: Monday Blunderland

Monday Blunderland As I awoke to the sound of my alarm, I look at my clock – and scream! Now, I’ve never been taken in by morning’s charm, I much prefer night with perchance to dream.   But on this … Continue reading

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