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Storylove is never black and white shoe1114 years 5 months ago
StoryDear Daughter... Silver Spun Sand2414 years 5 months ago
StoryBlueberry Pie maggyvaneijk3214 years 5 months ago
StoryQuietly sinking Beeme714 years 5 months ago
StoryOnly Fools...And Roses Silver Spun Sand1214 years 5 months ago
StoryThis is not a love letter Beeme514 years 5 months ago
StorySpinning Beeme614 years 5 months ago
StoryNagel's Bagels barryj1714 years 5 months ago
StoryFat Girl maggyvaneijk1814 years 5 months ago
StoryA Symbol of Hope skinner_jennifer2114 years 5 months ago
StoryA Bumper Weekend For Photography Gunnerson714 years 5 months ago
StoryCetacea Singing shoe1314 years 5 months ago
StoryVicious maggyvaneijk2014 years 5 months ago
StoryRomance Anonimo skinner_jennifer1814 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Old House threeleafshamrock914 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Art of Art Silver Spun Sand1514 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Wind is a Peanut Richard L. Prov...614 years 5 months ago
StoryConversations Beeme614 years 5 months ago
StoryWind Chimes in North America MistakenMagic4314 years 5 months ago
StoryAll the women in my family smoke maggyvaneijk1814 years 5 months ago
StoryBefore You Went Silver Spun Sand1614 years 5 months ago
StoryIf you meet me, have some sympathy 20 rjnewlyn614 years 5 months ago
StoryNo Bouquet for Rose Silver Spun Sand1214 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Monarch (A Butterfly) well-wisher414 years 6 months ago
StoryBarbed wire scars Beeme214 years 6 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Birds, Bees and Butteflies

IPOW: On googling 'Rebecca Hainsworth' I discovered that my namesake teaches creativity and problem solving through music to young childrem in Salt Lake City.
Cherry

Writing Home

IP: Red dress and Spider I curse it! Just another whore in a red dress on any street corner.
Cherry

Peter Pan Poems

They are Peter Pan poems; they refuse to grow up!

Until Spring

They sleep in the bunkers of bulbs, nestled in wombs of soil. Buried deep within the red earth of me.

Resolutions

I have made my resolution; no more, no more crying over you. Not now, not ever.

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