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Hello, Survivors of 2020! - 01/03/2021
by V. Blake

Please check my post out in the General forum when you have a moment. Thanks!

Stay Healthy - 03/18/2020
by V. Blake

Hope you and yours are well.

A Congratulations to Leonard M Hawkes - 03/27/2019
by V. Blake

..who just published his first volume of poetry! Entitled Leaves from my Box Elder, it comes just in time for the 150th anniversary of the driving of the Golden Spike.

So, like the title says--congrats, Leonard!

Everything is Broken - 02/06/2018
by V. Blake

As I write this, I don't actually know if it will post successfully. Let's see.

Sorry to report that the owner of this website has abandoned it. We owe him eternal gratitude for all the work that went into building it in the first place, and for continuing to foot the bill that keeps it online at all. That said: we apologize for the bugs, but there's nothing we can do to fix them.


CURRENT MEMBERS:
Keep steady backups of your poetry. And everything else--that's just practical advice for a digital world.

In case you didn't realize, private messaging does not work. Your messages are not reaching their recipients.

The moderators can pick poems of the day. That's about it for our powers.


APPLICANTS:
I am sorry. Site errors will prevent me from making you a member. I promise that we'd have welcomed you to this community if we could.


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I guess that's it. Hope you're having a good day.

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Poem of the Day for 12/21/24

An Autumn Scented Day
by Thomas K. Hunt

Two yearlings in the forest
Separated all their lives
Still in that same wild forest
They learned how to survive

A proud molding buck
And a soon to be wise doe
Shared that same wild forest
But that, they didn’t know

Safe within their boundaries
Content along their runs
They moved to independence
By way of instinct and the sun

Just inside a clearing
On a brisk autumn day
A scented breeze of misty musk
Passed by this young bucks way

Unlike any other
This aroma turned his tail
When he gazed his eyes upon her
Cupids’ arrow did impale

With puffed out chest and gaitly stride
Two snorts the marriage began
Never to want another
Together to the end

Soon to spawn their yearlings
And start them on their way
To search for their own clearings
On an autumn scented day













12/13/2003

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