dVerse Poets Pub
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It’s Quadrille Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. This week, our writing prompt is the word “abide.” “Love will abide” — until it gets tired of waiting for never until it nearly starves from subsisting on scraps of attention so grudgingly thrown until it finally realizes that its been had and rips that heart
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It’s Poetics Tuesday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. This week our prompt is to write about November and what it means to us. *** Papyrus-like leaves flutter in November’s sharp breeze grasping at what used to be: reluctant to let go of their lifeless branches once lush and green. Listless gray clouds hovering and
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It’s Quadrille Monday over aat the dVerse Poets Pub. This week, it’s The Happiness Project! *** They say it comes from within — happiness. Unless the within Is without. Where rainbows are gray music is lonely silence laughter is as unlikely as Chamicuro. Longing is non-existent when within is without love can’t won’t live in

