I used to believe in miracles ,
Used to think that I had a guardian standing tall ,
With auburn tresses falling delicately covering his untainted cerulean eyes ,
His hoary white wings would glisten in the velvety moonlight ,
His arms would form a hindrance to protect me from the malovelent ,
I would overcome all trepidations and walk [...]
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SANTA’S HAT
By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont
Sunshine leaned back into her comfy overstuffed chair,
Felt the amber glow and warmth of the fireplace there
The magic of a youthful mind is so very scrumptious and delicious
A charming place things are really-real even if they are fictitious
Rambleton Acres felt a jolt of winter’s mighty breath [...]
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silence
loud and pounding
my heart
in this empty place
booming echo of footsteps
taken alone
leaves brittle and blowing
breeze morns through broken lattice
fountain stirs no more
vastness of the sanctuary once filled
with laughter and tears
passion and pain
now
stands vacant in ruins
void of feeling
sun brings only pale light
no warmth to this place
of desolation
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Every day I pass it by
This house of solid wood,
I would like to go inside
If only that I could.
It has a large veranda
With wicker rocking chairs,
And beautiful red geraniums
Sit upon the stairs.
Each time that I walk by it
I feel the warmth inside,
It makes me want to run away
From the outside world and hide.
The curtains on [...]
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