A hundred billion dandelions
lay in the field
like Saturday children,
faces towards the sun,
drinking in the beauty
of this spring day.
Poems, Essays, Thinkiness
tasty morsels from home and abroad
A Collective of Poets in the Leelanau Peninsula of Michigan
Writer of children's literature, short stories and poetry
A vista to lay my open. In celebration of blessings from sacred spaces to unknown destinations...
..... Just ....... Haiku .....
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
The time of change
🐛 For Caterpillars Seeking The Butterfly Within 🦋
"Take only pictures, leave only footprints" -Unknown
It's time to get hella serious about writing!
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
A selfish poet
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Words are beautiful beyond meanings
Honest. Satirical. Observations.