For today's prompt, I want you to write a poem of longing. You or someone (or something) else should be pining for someone or something. Maybe a cat is longing to get outside the house. Maybe a teenager is longing to get away from his or her small town. And, of course, there's always the longing poem of love.
the dark
when i am alone
my heart longs
in the dark
as memory stalks
empty corridors
where love
once danced
Copyright © 2009 by Eryll Oellermann
Rules Are Rules, Dammit
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That was my dump find today. It's a plant stand, and it's tiny. Only about
two and a half feet tall or so. But it's cute. Not a thing wrong with it.
So ...
4 hours ago
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