The Lake
The Lake “The wind whistles by my ear to the lake” The wind whistles by my ear to the lake that sparkles underneath the sun’s bright rays. A motorboat creates a foamy wake while birds sing happily...
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Away from Isle Black Away from Isle Black, green waters command cylinder blocks of cedar planks roped tight. “Away from Isle Black, green waters command” The center red flag beckoning a withered band...
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Seek Nevermore Response to “To His Coy Mistress” by Andrew Marvell Sir, If I were huntress Artemis, I would kill thou by my prowess. First thou lust, then insult― thou wasp! My virginity dies not in...
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