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Write to Done Unmissable articles on writing. Twice weekly. Home About Subscribe Email What Are YOU Writing? By Mary Jaksch What are you working on right now? A blog post? A novel? Your best article ever? A poem? A film script? An Ebook? Maybe you?ve
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Good times and social revolutions tend to start here, from manic gold rushes to blissful hippie ‘be-ins’. If there’s a skateboard move yet to be busted, a technology still unimagined, a poem left unspoken or a green scheme untested, chances are it’s about to happen in San Francisco. Grab your coat and a handful of glitter, and enter a wonderland of fog and fabulousness
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cassandraantares.blogspot.com/2012/08/a-poem-called-raven-mocker-inspired.html
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner: A Poem called "The Raven Mocker" inspired from a Cherokee Legend
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner Wednesday, August 8, 2012 A Poem called "The Raven Mocker" inspired from a Cherokee Legend He drinks her words in like nectar A complicated vector of cunning There is no running from his bite He bites the jugular with no mark in sight A Raven Mocker sent to deceive To drain the will to make the maiden ill She noticed on first meeting something that did exactly not chill well with her or feel real something like a blur of aura His flattery continued to
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cassandraantares.blogspot.com/2012/08/a-poem-called-sunshine-kisses-on-leaves.html
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner: A Poem Called "Sunshine Kisses on the Leaves
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner Friday, August 10, 2012 A Poem Called "Sunshine Kisses on the Leaves" The sun kisses the leaves so softly, so graciously at dawn and evening time with rhythm and rhyme signifying it's rotation of days that go by like a whisper into something brand new Morning wakes, birdsongs sing A new day to bring Evening sunkiss until another day of sunshine love ?4/28/08 ©Cassandra Antares ? Posted by Cassandra Antares Writing Corner at 4:49 PM Email
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cassandraantares.blogspot.com/2012/08/a-poem-called-year-1932.html
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner: A Poem Called "The Year
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner Wednesday, August 8, 2012 A Poem Called "The Year'32" It was a dark dismal dayand I wanted to staybut I couldn'tI slipped into a dreamand floated back in timeThe time was the year1932This body was not yet bornSo there is nothing to mournbut in that yearI found something queerA note was lying on the groundand many people were standing aroundI stooped to pick up the paperand it fell from my hand andVanished like a vaporI remember that day so vividlyand all I
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cassandraantares.blogspot.com/2012/08/a-poem-called-ancient-fortress.html
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner: A Poem Called "The Ancient Fortress
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner Saturday, August 11, 2012 A Poem Called "The Ancient Fortress" Long ago the fortress was built Girded with stone and brick Each stone was at least thirty five foot thick Carried there from ancient ruins The ruins a long gone place Remnants from other time of another race The walls were built so high that none could scale It always was a place to harbor safety never fail from siege or greed none could prevail Locked away in the castle-like walls A truth, an
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cassandraantares.blogspot.com/2012/05/poem-called-pansies.html
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner: A Poem called "Pansies
Cassandra Antares Writing Corner Tuesday, May 1, 2012 A Poem called "Pansies" Pansies spread open faced along the grounda stream separates the field down the middleWater rushing along with a great and thundering soundwinged birds flock to the stream to wet their thirsty soulsOne bird perches high on an earthen moundto drink from the rivulets of water that splash on the ridgeever gently and cautiously the bird approaches as not to drownor be overcome in the torrent of swells of