Yutka

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StoryEncounter with my dead father Yutka211 years 3 months ago
Story Words like stones and no need for songs Yutka012 years 5 months ago
StoryDreams will say nothing Yutka412 years 8 months ago
StoryDeath Wish Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath of a gardener Yutka213 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath of a Doll Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath of a father Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath in slow voices Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath in the Afternoon Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath Yutka213 years 3 months ago
StoryCrow Land Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryCrash Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryCountless clues Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryConclusion Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryColour is dead Yutka413 years 3 months ago
StoryCockadoodling Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryCloud chase Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryCheck mating Yutka213 years 3 months ago
StoryCaptive Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryBridge with God Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryBig Daddy Yutka113 years 3 months ago
StoryBeing nude was rude Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryBehind Bars Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryBadoo Yutka013 years 3 months ago
StoryAutumn Song Yutka013 years 3 months ago

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Poem of the week

Conditions That Please or Displease Flowers

In the heart of a clean room, where sunlight spills, A window frames the world, a clear portal to dreams, Here, flowers blossom, nurtured by tender...
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Esther

In the quiet corners of her heart, Esther’s voice, “Please let me be allowed to write about peace,” her pen trembling, sipping the ink of hope from...
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Secrets to the wind

In the fading light of a decaying port, where the gulls cry secrets to the wind, I can imagine quite easily, the salt-tinged air thick with stories,...
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In time’s embrace (Sonnet)

In time's embrace, both beauty and the blight, It holds no favor for the brave or meek; With equal hand, it dims the boldest light, And leaves the...
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The lady poet in the wildflower garden

In a wildflower garden, where colours clash and blend, she wanders, barefoot, flowers, each a voice, a verse that only she will understand. Sunlight...
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