PinnedElena WasserzierinCatharsis ChroniclesPickles And The Soil of The PastMy grandma’s culture, East Germany, and pickles in the Spreewald.5d ago55d ago5
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PinnedElena WasserzierinWake. Write. Win.A New DawnA poem about catching feelings for a friend.Mar 220Mar 220
PinnedElena WasserzierinAbout Me StoriesAbout Me – Elena WasserzierHere’s a little bit about myself, for everyone curious…Apr 2927Apr 2927
Elena WasserzierinWrite Under the MoonThe Found Poem- Of Byron and BygonesThe Found Poem (every third word of Lord Byron’s poem “I Would I Were a Careless Child”- reassembled)5d ago65d ago6
Elena WasserzierinWrite Under the MoonDon´t You Just Love When Summer Slips Into Fall?A free verse poemAug 276Aug 276
Elena WasserzierinShort. Sweet. Valuable.To force it or not to force it?A poem on attraction.Aug 274Aug 274