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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
Ode To eBay
Oh eBay how I love you! Oh yes I do indeed! You sell me all my precious things, The things I really need. The long lost toys from childhood, My vintage hunting coat. Discounted branded make-up,
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My Dog
Miranda's dog's a pedigree She walks it in the park. It can be trusted off the lead It doesn't ever bark. My dog's not a pedigree What he is I cannot say. But when I let him off the lead
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The Breakfast Song
Oh marmalade on soldiers! Oh lovely jammy toast! These are the things I like to eat that mess me up the most. With yummy sticky fingers, and chocolate on my face, My prints and smears are everywhere
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