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@BlueFireRose
Author: TsukiShiro
ID Number:295829
Category:Free Verse
Entry: Travelers’ Tales
The winds blows soft and mournful
Across the grassy seas
Picks up the dust of well traveled roads
Of travelers on their journeys
The sand that dances to it’s melody
Remembers far more than I
One whose weary feet
Once walked these lonely paths
They tell tales of travelers past
And the feats of the brave
If you listen closely, perhaps you'll hear
Their stories of days gone by
Category:Haiku
Entry:Where do the Winds Blow?
Oh can you tell me
Where the sorrowful winds go
Leaving me behind
Category:Ode to Wind
Entry:Faded Memories
It takes me to a far away land,
A forsaken land
Of memories long forgotten
Where the light still shines
And all that once was remains
But even still, words still cut
Into my frail and shattered heart
And tears still fall unbidden
While a waning smile
Is all that can be summoned
Words are formed
And then into lines
A tribute to the winds
Until finally into song
It hangs in the air for a moment
And is then snatched away
By the free and playful breezes
That carry it far away
Into a land forgotten
Where faded memories lie
Category:Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry: Who has Seen the Wind
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(By Christina Rossetti)
-This wasn't written by me and I don't own it. If this is going against any of the rules feel free to remove it. Sorry for any inconveniences this may cause...
Author: TsukiShiro
ID Number:295829
Category:Free Verse
Entry: Travelers’ Tales
The winds blows soft and mournful
Across the grassy seas
Picks up the dust of well traveled roads
Of travelers on their journeys
The sand that dances to it’s melody
Remembers far more than I
One whose weary feet
Once walked these lonely paths
They tell tales of travelers past
And the feats of the brave
If you listen closely, perhaps you'll hear
Their stories of days gone by
Category:Haiku
Entry:Where do the Winds Blow?
Oh can you tell me
Where the sorrowful winds go
Leaving me behind
Category:Ode to Wind
Entry:Faded Memories
It takes me to a far away land,
A forsaken land
Of memories long forgotten
Where the light still shines
And all that once was remains
But even still, words still cut
Into my frail and shattered heart
And tears still fall unbidden
While a waning smile
Is all that can be summoned
Words are formed
And then into lines
A tribute to the winds
Until finally into song
It hangs in the air for a moment
And is then snatched away
By the free and playful breezes
That carry it far away
Into a land forgotten
Where faded memories lie
Category:Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry: Who has Seen the Wind
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(By Christina Rossetti)
-This wasn't written by me and I don't own it. If this is going against any of the rules feel free to remove it. Sorry for any inconveniences this may cause...
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: TsukiShiro
ID Number:295829
Category:Free Verse
Entry: Travelers’ Tales
The winds blows soft and mournful
Across the grassy seas
Picks up the dust of well traveled roads
Of travelers on their journeys
The sand that dances to it’s melody
Remembers far more than I
One whose weary feet
Once walked these lonely paths
They tell tales of travelers past
And the feats of the brave
If you listen closely, perhaps you'll hear
Their stories of days gone by
Category:Haiku
Entry:Where do the Winds Blow?
Oh can you tell me
Where the sorrowful winds go
Leaving me behind
Category:Ode to Wind
Entry:Faded Memories
It takes me to a far away land,
A forsaken land
Of memories long forgotten
Where the light still shines
And all that once was remains
But even still, words still cut
Into my frail and shattered heart
And tears still fall unbidden
While a waning smile
Is all that can be summoned
Words are formed
And then into lines
A tribute to the winds
Until finally into song
It hangs in the air for a moment
And is then snatched away
By the free and playful breezes
That carry it far away
Into a land forgotten
Where faded memories lie
Category:Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry: Who has Seen the Wind
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(By Christina Rossetti)
-This wasn't written by me and I don't own it. If this is going against any of the rules feel free to remove it. Sorry for any inconveniences this may cause...
Author: TsukiShiro
ID Number:295829
Category:Free Verse
Entry: Travelers’ Tales
The winds blows soft and mournful
Across the grassy seas
Picks up the dust of well traveled roads
Of travelers on their journeys
The sand that dances to it’s melody
Remembers far more than I
One whose weary feet
Once walked these lonely paths
They tell tales of travelers past
And the feats of the brave
If you listen closely, perhaps you'll hear
Their stories of days gone by
Category:Haiku
Entry:Where do the Winds Blow?
Oh can you tell me
Where the sorrowful winds go
Leaving me behind
Category:Ode to Wind
Entry:Faded Memories
It takes me to a far away land,
A forsaken land
Of memories long forgotten
Where the light still shines
And all that once was remains
But even still, words still cut
Into my frail and shattered heart
And tears still fall unbidden
While a waning smile
Is all that can be summoned
Words are formed
And then into lines
A tribute to the winds
Until finally into song
It hangs in the air for a moment
And is then snatched away
By the free and playful breezes
That carry it far away
Into a land forgotten
Where faded memories lie
Category:Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry: Who has Seen the Wind
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads,
The wind is passing by.
(By Christina Rossetti)
-This wasn't written by me and I don't own it. If this is going against any of the rules feel free to remove it. Sorry for any inconveniences this may cause...
[quote][i]@BlueFireRose[/i]
[b]Author:[/b] SoullessARMY
[b]ID Number:[/b] 197539
[b]Category:[/b] Ode to Wind
[b]Entry:[/b] Whips Made Of Wind
If the wind whips wildly,
Does that mean whips wind,
Wind skips almost childly,
Does that mean whips pin?
While wind whips a cheek,
Whips wind in a small coil,
Bundling power and break,
Spreading shock and soil.
[/quote]
[quote]
[i]@BlueFireRose[/i]
[b]Author:[/b] SoullessARMY
[b]ID Number:[/b] 197539
[b]Category:[/b] Any Way The Wind Blows
[b]Entry:[/b] Breezing Heartblood
The blood of my heart,
Whistles with the wind,
It pumps pace a part,
Of a breeze of sinned.
My heartblood whistles,
Like lips parting to make,
Noises similar to thistles,
And sounds like a snake.
[/quote]
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: SoullessARMY
ID Number: 197539
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry: Whips Made Of Wind
If the wind whips wildly,
Does that mean whips wind,
Wind skips almost childly,
Does that mean whips pin?
While wind whips a cheek,
Whips wind in a small coil,
Bundling power and break,
Spreading shock and soil.
Author: SoullessARMY
ID Number: 197539
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry: Whips Made Of Wind
If the wind whips wildly,
Does that mean whips wind,
Wind skips almost childly,
Does that mean whips pin?
While wind whips a cheek,
Whips wind in a small coil,
Bundling power and break,
Spreading shock and soil.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: SoullessARMY
ID Number: 197539
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: Breezing Heartblood
The blood of my heart,
Whistles with the wind,
It pumps pace a part,
Of a breeze of sinned.
My heartblood whistles,
Like lips parting to make,
Noises similar to thistles,
And sounds like a snake.
Author: SoullessARMY
ID Number: 197539
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: Breezing Heartblood
The blood of my heart,
Whistles with the wind,
It pumps pace a part,
Of a breeze of sinned.
My heartblood whistles,
Like lips parting to make,
Noises similar to thistles,
And sounds like a snake.
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Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Crystalinastar
ID Number: 279612
Category: Haiku
Entry: The Phoenix
The phoenix shines bright
Embers dancing in the winds
The symbol of life
Author: Crystalinastar
ID Number: 279612
Category: Haiku
Entry: The Phoenix
The phoenix shines bright
Embers dancing in the winds
The symbol of life
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Crystalinastar
ID Number: 279612
Category: Haiku
Entry: The Phoenix
The phoenix shines bright
Embers dancing in the winds
The symbol of life
Author: Crystalinastar
ID Number: 279612
Category: Haiku
Entry: The Phoenix
The phoenix shines bright
Embers dancing in the winds
The symbol of life
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Celesol
ID Number: 164375
Category: Haiku
Entry: Childhood Phobias
In the closet
hiding from the thunderstorm
rain, wash away this fear
Author: Celesol
ID Number: 164375
Category: Haiku
Entry: Childhood Phobias
In the closet
hiding from the thunderstorm
rain, wash away this fear
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Celesol
ID Number: 164375
Category: Haiku
Entry: Childhood Phobias
In the closet
hiding from the thunderstorm
rain, wash away this fear
Author: Celesol
ID Number: 164375
Category: Haiku
Entry: Childhood Phobias
In the closet
hiding from the thunderstorm
rain, wash away this fear
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Ooh, I LOVE Poetry! ^^ For now I'm doing Haiku and Free Verse, I'll add the other two later~ Added my Ode to Wind! ^^ Alright, added my last poem! (This one I actually wrote for school, but it's my favorite. :3)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Haiku
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Haiku
Entry:
The Wind is the Dawn's Song
The song of the wind
Softly calls my heart to join
In the new day's hymn.
(...That counts as a Haiku, right? Hmm....)
Softly calls my heart to join
In the new day's hymn.
(...That counts as a Haiku, right? Hmm....)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Free Verse
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Free Verse
Entry:
Songs of Life
For each the mornings rise on silent Song
Only understood by the Souls who listen unbeknownst.
On that Day when the Heart joins the Spirit,
A new Life will awaken in that Dream
To the Breeze of the Tempest
and Thunder of the Storm,
For every night she whispers among the trees
singing words only the songbird knows;
And on that Dusk, the Heart will find it's Voice
And join in the Songs of Life.
For each the mornings rise on silent Song
Only understood by the Souls who listen unbeknownst.
On that Day when the Heart joins the Spirit,
A new Life will awaken in that Dream
To the Breeze of the Tempest
and Thunder of the Storm,
For every night she whispers among the trees
singing words only the songbird knows;
And on that Dusk, the Heart will find it's Voice
And join in the Songs of Life.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry:
What Lies Within the Wind
The sky's blue dreams of light,
The ocean's roaring wishes of night;
The dusk's quiet aspirings of truth,
The dawn's warm memories of youth;
All lies within the wind's songs that soothe.
The heart's deep yearning for belove's,
The forest's singing cries for doves;
The voice's nostalgic want for hymn,
The moment's sweet longing for what could've been;
All lies within the quiet whispers of the wind.
As the day's dreams come to an end,
As the night's song has come to begin;
As one heart finds the warmth of another,
As spring finds it's way back to winter;
These all lies within the eternal memory of the wind.
The sky's blue dreams of light,
The ocean's roaring wishes of night;
The dusk's quiet aspirings of truth,
The dawn's warm memories of youth;
All lies within the wind's songs that soothe.
The heart's deep yearning for belove's,
The forest's singing cries for doves;
The voice's nostalgic want for hymn,
The moment's sweet longing for what could've been;
All lies within the quiet whispers of the wind.
As the day's dreams come to an end,
As the night's song has come to begin;
As one heart finds the warmth of another,
As spring finds it's way back to winter;
These all lies within the eternal memory of the wind.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry:
Ode to the Colors of the World
The trees of green that reach out to the yellow sun,
The canvas of blue, spilled paint of white and light;
Where black and white meet, a stream of silver run.
Great, brown giants against a purple sky,
And small, grey orbs that dot the shore;
The dancing pink blossoms, who are not very shy,
With golden pools of mystical, ancient lore.
The yellow, friendly sunflowers that worship the day,
The white crystals in flight from winter’s delight,
And the small, purple bells that ring merrily in May.
In the grey pools, union of light and the dark,
The shushing of clear rain silences the lark.
And as the storm passes, giving way to the dawn,
How beautiful this world is; the rainbow that is drawn.
The canvas of blue, spilled paint of white and light;
Where black and white meet, a stream of silver run.
Great, brown giants against a purple sky,
And small, grey orbs that dot the shore;
The dancing pink blossoms, who are not very shy,
With golden pools of mystical, ancient lore.
The yellow, friendly sunflowers that worship the day,
The white crystals in flight from winter’s delight,
And the small, purple bells that ring merrily in May.
In the grey pools, union of light and the dark,
The shushing of clear rain silences the lark.
And as the storm passes, giving way to the dawn,
How beautiful this world is; the rainbow that is drawn.
Ooh, I LOVE Poetry! ^^ For now I'm doing Haiku and Free Verse, I'll add the other two later~ Added my Ode to Wind! ^^ Alright, added my last poem! (This one I actually wrote for school, but it's my favorite. :3)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Haiku
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Haiku
Entry:
The Wind is the Dawn's Song
The song of the wind
Softly calls my heart to join
In the new day's hymn.
(...That counts as a Haiku, right? Hmm....)
Softly calls my heart to join
In the new day's hymn.
(...That counts as a Haiku, right? Hmm....)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Free Verse
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Free Verse
Entry:
Songs of Life
For each the mornings rise on silent Song
Only understood by the Souls who listen unbeknownst.
On that Day when the Heart joins the Spirit,
A new Life will awaken in that Dream
To the Breeze of the Tempest
and Thunder of the Storm,
For every night she whispers among the trees
singing words only the songbird knows;
And on that Dusk, the Heart will find it's Voice
And join in the Songs of Life.
For each the mornings rise on silent Song
Only understood by the Souls who listen unbeknownst.
On that Day when the Heart joins the Spirit,
A new Life will awaken in that Dream
To the Breeze of the Tempest
and Thunder of the Storm,
For every night she whispers among the trees
singing words only the songbird knows;
And on that Dusk, the Heart will find it's Voice
And join in the Songs of Life.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Ode to Wind
Entry:
What Lies Within the Wind
The sky's blue dreams of light,
The ocean's roaring wishes of night;
The dusk's quiet aspirings of truth,
The dawn's warm memories of youth;
All lies within the wind's songs that soothe.
The heart's deep yearning for belove's,
The forest's singing cries for doves;
The voice's nostalgic want for hymn,
The moment's sweet longing for what could've been;
All lies within the quiet whispers of the wind.
As the day's dreams come to an end,
As the night's song has come to begin;
As one heart finds the warmth of another,
As spring finds it's way back to winter;
These all lies within the eternal memory of the wind.
The sky's blue dreams of light,
The ocean's roaring wishes of night;
The dusk's quiet aspirings of truth,
The dawn's warm memories of youth;
All lies within the wind's songs that soothe.
The heart's deep yearning for belove's,
The forest's singing cries for doves;
The voice's nostalgic want for hymn,
The moment's sweet longing for what could've been;
All lies within the quiet whispers of the wind.
As the day's dreams come to an end,
As the night's song has come to begin;
As one heart finds the warmth of another,
As spring finds it's way back to winter;
These all lies within the eternal memory of the wind.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry:
Author: @Saraceaser
ID Number: 251571
Category: Any Way the Wind Blows
Entry:
Ode to the Colors of the World
The trees of green that reach out to the yellow sun,
The canvas of blue, spilled paint of white and light;
Where black and white meet, a stream of silver run.
Great, brown giants against a purple sky,
And small, grey orbs that dot the shore;
The dancing pink blossoms, who are not very shy,
With golden pools of mystical, ancient lore.
The yellow, friendly sunflowers that worship the day,
The white crystals in flight from winter’s delight,
And the small, purple bells that ring merrily in May.
In the grey pools, union of light and the dark,
The shushing of clear rain silences the lark.
And as the storm passes, giving way to the dawn,
How beautiful this world is; the rainbow that is drawn.
The canvas of blue, spilled paint of white and light;
Where black and white meet, a stream of silver run.
Great, brown giants against a purple sky,
And small, grey orbs that dot the shore;
The dancing pink blossoms, who are not very shy,
With golden pools of mystical, ancient lore.
The yellow, friendly sunflowers that worship the day,
The white crystals in flight from winter’s delight,
And the small, purple bells that ring merrily in May.
In the grey pools, union of light and the dark,
The shushing of clear rain silences the lark.
And as the storm passes, giving way to the dawn,
How beautiful this world is; the rainbow that is drawn.
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Two entries for now, more on the way!
Probably gonna regret posting so early, with the no editing rule, but I'd forget otherwise. Oh well! Here goes nothing.
If I should make each a separate post, please let me know, I'll make a new one for the second! I wasn't sure when I read the rules.
If I should make each a separate post, please let me know, I'll make a new one for the second! I wasn't sure when I read the rules.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: "Perspective"
You’re not loved.
Others cannot tell you
You will always have those that you love
When everything else is gone
No matter what happens,
Silver lining
Still has
A huge dark cloud
I’m telling you that
It’s too broken to fix.
It’s impossible that
You continue clinging to hope
But you can’t give up on it
The monster inside you grows, it’s so hard to fight it
You’re at your breaking point.
There’s no way that
Everything will be alright.
There’s no use in dreaming of succeeding
Never say
There’s always good in the world.
Everything has its ups and downs, but
Your life
Controls
Your outlook
People don’t care about you.
It’s not true when they claim
You’re important.
But perhaps, all you need is to say is
There’s always another perspective.
(Now read from bottom to top)
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: "Perspective"
You’re not loved.
Others cannot tell you
You will always have those that you love
When everything else is gone
No matter what happens,
Silver lining
Still has
A huge dark cloud
I’m telling you that
It’s too broken to fix.
It’s impossible that
You continue clinging to hope
But you can’t give up on it
The monster inside you grows, it’s so hard to fight it
You’re at your breaking point.
There’s no way that
Everything will be alright.
There’s no use in dreaming of succeeding
Never say
There’s always good in the world.
Everything has its ups and downs, but
Your life
Controls
Your outlook
People don’t care about you.
It’s not true when they claim
You’re important.
But perhaps, all you need is to say is
There’s always another perspective.
(Now read from bottom to top)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Free Verse
Entry: “Words Unspoken”
Sometimes the words we leave unspoken
Are the most important ones
That should have been said.
The words that get caught in our throats
And never reach their destinations.
Those that invade our minds,
Corrupt our thoughts,
And drive regret down into our bones
With the ever-constant "what if?"
Sometimes the most important words we have
Are the ones we choose to never express
When, truly,
They are the ones
That should have been said.
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Free Verse
Entry: “Words Unspoken”
Sometimes the words we leave unspoken
Are the most important ones
That should have been said.
The words that get caught in our throats
And never reach their destinations.
Those that invade our minds,
Corrupt our thoughts,
And drive regret down into our bones
With the ever-constant "what if?"
Sometimes the most important words we have
Are the ones we choose to never express
When, truly,
They are the ones
That should have been said.
Two entries for now, more on the way!
Probably gonna regret posting so early, with the no editing rule, but I'd forget otherwise. Oh well! Here goes nothing.
If I should make each a separate post, please let me know, I'll make a new one for the second! I wasn't sure when I read the rules.
If I should make each a separate post, please let me know, I'll make a new one for the second! I wasn't sure when I read the rules.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: "Perspective"
You’re not loved.
Others cannot tell you
You will always have those that you love
When everything else is gone
No matter what happens,
Silver lining
Still has
A huge dark cloud
I’m telling you that
It’s too broken to fix.
It’s impossible that
You continue clinging to hope
But you can’t give up on it
The monster inside you grows, it’s so hard to fight it
You’re at your breaking point.
There’s no way that
Everything will be alright.
There’s no use in dreaming of succeeding
Never say
There’s always good in the world.
Everything has its ups and downs, but
Your life
Controls
Your outlook
People don’t care about you.
It’s not true when they claim
You’re important.
But perhaps, all you need is to say is
There’s always another perspective.
(Now read from bottom to top)
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Any Way The Wind Blows
Entry: "Perspective"
You’re not loved.
Others cannot tell you
You will always have those that you love
When everything else is gone
No matter what happens,
Silver lining
Still has
A huge dark cloud
I’m telling you that
It’s too broken to fix.
It’s impossible that
You continue clinging to hope
But you can’t give up on it
The monster inside you grows, it’s so hard to fight it
You’re at your breaking point.
There’s no way that
Everything will be alright.
There’s no use in dreaming of succeeding
Never say
There’s always good in the world.
Everything has its ups and downs, but
Your life
Controls
Your outlook
People don’t care about you.
It’s not true when they claim
You’re important.
But perhaps, all you need is to say is
There’s always another perspective.
(Now read from bottom to top)
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Free Verse
Entry: “Words Unspoken”
Sometimes the words we leave unspoken
Are the most important ones
That should have been said.
The words that get caught in our throats
And never reach their destinations.
Those that invade our minds,
Corrupt our thoughts,
And drive regret down into our bones
With the ever-constant "what if?"
Sometimes the most important words we have
Are the ones we choose to never express
When, truly,
They are the ones
That should have been said.
Author: Ellapinky
ID Number: 296768
Category: Free Verse
Entry: “Words Unspoken”
Sometimes the words we leave unspoken
Are the most important ones
That should have been said.
The words that get caught in our throats
And never reach their destinations.
Those that invade our minds,
Corrupt our thoughts,
And drive regret down into our bones
With the ever-constant "what if?"
Sometimes the most important words we have
Are the ones we choose to never express
When, truly,
They are the ones
That should have been said.
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@TsukiShiro Every poem you enter has to be your own work. You don't have to remove it, as you are free to share poems. I'm sorry for the confusion though. I will change the explanation so this is more clear.
@TsukiShiro Every poem you enter has to be your own work. You don't have to remove it, as you are free to share poems. I'm sorry for the confusion though. I will change the explanation so this is more clear.
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Phooka
ID Number: 22122
Category: Haiku
Entry: Listen
Bamboo and Rushes
Whistling Within the Wind
Can you Hear their Song?
Author: Phooka
ID Number: 22122
Category: Haiku
Entry: Listen
Bamboo and Rushes
Whistling Within the Wind
Can you Hear their Song?
Pinglist please as well :3
Quote:
@BlueFireRose
Author: Phooka
ID Number: 22122
Category: Haiku
Entry: Listen
Bamboo and Rushes
Whistling Within the Wind
Can you Hear their Song?
Author: Phooka
ID Number: 22122
Category: Haiku
Entry: Listen
Bamboo and Rushes
Whistling Within the Wind
Can you Hear their Song?
Pinglist please as well :3
