laurabean
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Confession | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | But we take it all so well... | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Autumnal Haiku II | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Autumnal Haiku | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Haiku | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Adult Poetry | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Humerous Poetry | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Collection | Children's poetry | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | When one accidentally catches sight of one's reflection in the window of the train home... | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Poetry Plead | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Season Exhales | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The View From My Garden | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Barley Fields | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Wooden Bench | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Saturday Morning | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Ode To eBay | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | My Dog | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Breakfast Song | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | I Weep as I Try to Deserve You | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Haiku III | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Jonathon James | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Story | Dinosaurs | laurabean | 0 | 11 years 6 months ago |
| Forum topic | Sum it up in a sentence | markbrown | 20 | 19 years 4 months ago |
My stories
The View From My Garden
I have never since seen so many shades of green, That dappled the valley from my garden. Framing mushroom tones of Cotswold stones
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Autumnal Haiku II
Golden leaves turn brown
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When one accidentally catches sight of one's reflection in the window of the train home...
With slick lipstick so red and thick I've smeared my sullen lips. The polish fails deep crimson nails
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Dinosaurs
Sarah is painting, it's dinosaurs again. We tried to interest her in dolls, our efforts were in vain. Mother thinks she's talented, I'm not sure that's the word, Obsessed's a bit more like it, criticism won't be heard.
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