steph & ellie in West Virginia
Turn right for the mystery
painted memories of home
on the road again
maybe?
It was loud, so he leaned over to her, just inches from her ear. At that point, what was left to lose? With a gust of new found confidence, he said “Want to go dance?”
She looked at him, with a smile, and shouted “What?”
a pilgrimage
traveler of the heart
digital collage
covered with stars
my first poem
Circa 2000
bean bean little little
rosy wings
the point is hope
by Chase Burnett
Iaritza
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Moon Joy
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