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Water Thief
He was always growing roses And watered them with the neighbor’s hoses Never admitting he was a thief But their interactions have been brief. As divine intervention imposes
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Ghosting
As the days grew longer Hearts started to beat stronger Sunshine softened the haze Compelling animals out of their daze Finally allowed to saunter
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Home on the Range
Growing up on the range Sounds mighty weird and strange I was born in the city Where I was used to feeling itty bitty But now my entire family is completely void of the stock exchange
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Betrothed
The loud hum buzzing of the jet Bringing a man I had never met He wanted to marry The first woman who would carry Everything he deemed relevant
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Stealth
He always wanted to disappear Hoping to walk quietly like the deer Quiet, stealthy, light As if there was no knight In shining armor, out on the frontier
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Repent
Everywhere the sunshine went The more money that was spent On books, magazines and flare Promising the art of no glare Not remembering it was time to repent
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Desolation
PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox I knew there was going to be a problem when the info station was empty. Complete loneliness overwhelmed my already frayed nerves. The Park Ranger I had talked to the day before had promised the camp was full and there would be someone here to greet me. At the moment, the campground seemed to be completely isolated. No…