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#BringingTheArtsToLife
#BringingTheArtsToLife
*writing a three-page narrative poem about a beetle
*writing a three-page narrative poem about a beetle
The sandwich came apart and "kind of exploded" on his chest upon impact, he says.
"I could smell the onions and mustard."
The sandwich came apart and "kind of exploded" on his chest upon impact, he says.
"I could smell the onions and mustard."
freelancer life: perpetually asking them
cat servant life: shhhhhhh
freelancer life: perpetually asking them
cat servant life: shhhhhhh
'All Hallows' by Louise Gluck - has a deep sense of loneliness and loss, that shifting between the seasons, and the final lines where the veil between this world and the next becomes thin
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#Halloween
'All Hallows' by Louise Gluck - has a deep sense of loneliness and loss, that shifting between the seasons, and the final lines where the veil between this world and the next becomes thin
#poetry
#poemoftheday
#Halloween