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  • Writer's pictureBrandon Hildreth

What the injured moth don't know

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Think of all the thoughts we think, Ideas, emotions too; Poems and books, heroes and crooks, Our little world so blue; Think of all the thoughts we think, Kind and evil too; Rain and stars

Good Morning

Good morning my love, said the sun to the moon; She crescently smiled, said I'll be 'round soon; Catch me if you can for a kiss, said she; The sun smiled: I'll chase you for eternity #micropoetry

Row of Cedars

Row of cedars along an old and rocky drive, Beneath clouds from which rain trickles; the peace for which we strive #poetry #micropoetry #poem #cedars #drive #peace #strive #rain #trickles #rocky

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