mlwright9

My House

Sep 24, 2022

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My house, strong and made of brick,

Talk Like My Mother

Sep 17, 2022

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mlwright9

in Poems

Someday, One day, I want to talk like my mother

Air

Sep 10, 2022

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in Poems

He’s breathing your air The air you didn’t care to share. He took it anyway.

Little Girl

Aug 27, 2022

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in Poems

A Girl So petite As she weeps

Home

Jul 23, 2022

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in Poems

Home is where Hills roll into mountains Where mountains whisper to the clouds

Bench

Jul 16, 2022

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in Poems

I always pictured my grandpa sitting on a street bench and smiling anytime I read this.

I’d Read Romance, if…

Jul 9, 2022

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in opinion corner, Writing topics

Every romance has their challenges, but if you’re an outsider looking in the window and not knocking on the door, you’re not getting a clear picture of anything.

Missing

Jul 2, 2022

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As I put my groceries in a cart, A boy observes the board at Walmart. The board depicts missing children.

Lesson Learned

Jun 25, 2022

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With us, The stars are brighter The days are longer

Peter: “Ordeal By Cheque” Short Story:

Jun 18, 2022

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in Short story, Writing topics

Peter’s heart, which had been teetering on the edge of good and bad for what felt like an eternity, had finally fell back to settle on the good side

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