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Post by Ranger on Jul 9, 2018 1:38:06 GMT -5
Hello! This year I've made it my goal to write a piece (hopefully a poem) for every season as it comes Hope you enjoy! Signature-fonts.
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Post by Ranger on Jul 9, 2018 1:53:34 GMT -5
Autumn, when leaves fall from the trees in blazing infernos of red and orange — when the wind grasps your hair and dances away with it over the hills. Autumn, when tending livestock turns into hunts for feijoas and walnuts — when warm sunlight gives way to cosy fires and soft blankets, hot-chocolate singeing your fingers as crisp winds carol outdoors. Autumn. A season of cold and warmth, light and dark.
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Uni
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Jul 20, 2018 2:00:09 GMT -5
Post by Uni on Jul 20, 2018 2:00:09 GMT -5
I love this poem.
You should definitely post more even if they aren't ones about the seasons.
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Jul 21, 2018 17:50:31 GMT -5
Post by Ranger on Jul 21, 2018 17:50:31 GMT -5
Hey, thanks! cx I've got a first-draft of 'Winter', but I haven't read through it to make sure it actually works, yet XD or to make sure it's a poem oops
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Jul 24, 2018 21:05:21 GMT -5
Post by Ranger on Jul 24, 2018 21:05:21 GMT -5
I've edited "Autumn"! Winter should hopefully be posted later today c:
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Jul 24, 2018 21:16:12 GMT -5
Post by Ranger on Jul 24, 2018 21:16:12 GMT -5
It is a season of snarling, icy winds and lashing rain; a season of barren, where trees stand stripped of their splendour and flowers lie cold in the fields. It is a season of cold iron and death. But it is also a season of fairies, and grass-turned-diamond. A season of young rainbows caught in spider web for the briefest of moments, and companionable firesides, and leaves crackling cheerily underfoot. As beautiful as it is treacherous, it is Winter.
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Mar 24, 2019 17:25:57 GMT -5
Post by Ranger on Mar 24, 2019 17:25:57 GMT -5
...so apparently I never posted Spring? Even though I wrote it? In Spring? Oops.
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Mar 24, 2019 17:29:56 GMT -5
Post by Ranger on Mar 24, 2019 17:29:56 GMT -5
Sing with the wind as it dances through your hair Dance with the fairy seeds, waltzing through the air Waltz with the new birds, stepping out in style Step from your front door and you could walk for miles
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