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The Word Artist
Words have always been my art. They dance for me and sing for me. They laugh for me and cry for me. They are my paint and brushes. They are my clay.
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Sep 25
Crocheting Granny Squares — Making Art
Pieces that make up a whole
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Sep 20
Weary Faith — a poem of standing up against hate
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LaCharta inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 66
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Sep 18
Time, A Love Story — a poem of the inexorable pitiless passage of time
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Lauranelle inspired by…
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Sep 10
Time’s Hand — a poem of endings
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Ghazal inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 64
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Sep 4
Forever Young — a poem of beauty and aging
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Kyrielle inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 63
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Aug 21
Myself Mine Own Worth Do Define — a poem of self love
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LaCharta inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 62
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Aug 6
In Fancy, I Take Flight — a poem of imagination
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La’Libertas inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 61
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Aug 2
I’m a Childless Cat Lady — I Mourn My Infertility
It feels like a slap in the face every single time…
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Jul 12
That Which Goes Before — a poem of the passing of time
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Grá Reformata
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Jul 8
Bind the Light — a poem of breaking free
A rhyming free verse inspired by Shakespeare’s
Sonnet 59
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The Word Artist
Words have always been my art. They dance for me and sing for me. They laugh for me and cry for me. They are my paint and brushes. They are my clay.
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