Windy Road
a small windy road makes its way through a small town named Stamford, New York (Visited 34 times, 1 visits today)
Category: Poetry
What You Have Now
by Thomas Slatin
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Enjoy what you have now; we may never be here again. Remember this day well it only happens just this once. This day like any other day; 24 hours that...
Waters’ Reflection
by Thomas Slatin
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see my reflection in the water full of fish they see my reflection as well (Visited 32 times, 1 visits today)
Waterfalls’ Fury
by Thomas Slatin
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A waterfall surrounded by large rocks; who would dare to venture too close? Only to be swept away by the dangerous yet beautiful fury of rushing waters. I myself venture...
Walk In The Woods
by Thomas Slatin
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a walk through the woods along this old rocky road trees stand on both sides (Visited 13 times, 1 visits today)
The World Today
by Thomas Slatin
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I gaze into the endless field of grass. At tall mountains covered with green lush trees. I see rivers, ponds, and fields all within my back yard waiting for me...
The Virtual Me
by Thomas Slatin
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We’re so far away, but I am here to stay. It’s the virtual me. We’re always on-line at just the right time. We sit and we chat; typed messages lacking...
The Tree Of Life
by Thomas Slatin
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If life were but a tree the world would finally be as one. Past generations leave their legendary mark among the branches; leaves as people, branches united and known to...
The Misunderstood Child
by Thomas Slatin
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I went downstairs one night to find my parents reading my candle-light “The Misunderstood Child — 101 Ways To Understand Your Kid” I felt left out; something wasn’t right. Was...
The Man At The Fair
by Thomas Slatin
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The Man at the fair stands tall trying to get a passerby to play his game. “Throw a dart pop a balloon win a prize…”, He calls out on his...
The Empty Page
by Thomas Slatin
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An empty page Like a mind without ideas. Think of something. Write of something. Take this boring wasteland; Add ideas to let it flourish. Plant words among the lines. Take...