November 11, 2018
by Richard Rensberry, author at QuickTurtle Books® and booksmakebooms.com

The sound of children
comes in swells
like the sea…. I love
how they fill the emptiness and silence
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September 15, 2018
by dokurtybitz
Moving away,
Leaving the role
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February 15, 2015
by Tiffany Layne
I captured a thousand smiles
Posted them in a book
So one day I could go back
And see all the pictures I took
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June 23, 2014
by Emily Page
Will I ever know if you loved me?
Will you ever say those words to me now?
Will you ever tell me your secret?
I’m trying to figure out how.
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February 25, 2014
by Joel Kravitz
I just had the joyous pleasure of spending a week with my daughter and celebrating her thirty second birthday with her. Though I talk to her several times a week, I had not seen her for two years due to scheduling conflicts and limits on vacation days, etc.
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February 19, 2014
by dokurtybitz
Childish, churlish nature
End result
Parental fail
Will the daemon-beast
Learn from the world
Or continue
Shitting up it’s cage
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December 19, 2013
by Emily Page
You won’t be there, I know, but
Anticipation burns.
The thought of maybe seeing you
My aching heart it yearns.
You won’t be there, I know, but
At this Christmas do,
I know my heart will wander from
My loved ones, friends, to you.
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October 4, 2013
by PookyH
Cake,
Jelly
And Ice Cream.
Just what we need
For a magnificent birthday party!
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June 28, 2013
by dokurtybitz
Death peeks around
Waiting on the fence
Child follows parent
Examples one hopes
Would be avoided
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June 23, 2013
by dokurtybitz
Bright enemy
Attacking eyes and skin
I suffer her harsh embrace
Watching my precious
Frolic and play
*gollum!*
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