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One of my favorite poems being read by its fantasmagoric papa, Mr. Gaiman.

I'm an aunt!

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A poem, during a session of ovary-hating:

To bare a soul: awe
to frog song, smoke, to early storms;
righteous, indignant, all.

 
So, I'm on Google and I realize how out of the loop I am. It's Veteran's day, or is around that week.

My life is filled with Irony. When something wants to be acknowledged, it nudges me from all sides until I realize there's a pattern and I've been seeing variations of the same thing for a while.

My Vet lady friend, Mrs. Michelle, and I became ( Read more... )

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Title: Robins in a Cave
Author:
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Title: Fate Incarnate
Author:miri_away
Date: -----
Type: Original
Genre: General, Poetry
Rating: PG
Summary: Guess

AN: I was bored and not paying attention to a lecture on Martial in Latin class, and then a thought ocurred to me. Actually, I'd been thinking about it in Lit class, but I actually decided to do something about it an hour later. The idea has something ( Read more... )

Title: Benders
Author:miri_away 
Date: November 2, 06
Genre: General/Poetry
Type: Fan poem (Avatar: The Last Airbender)
Rating: G
Summary: Brief descriptive poems.

AN: ( Long excuse )