Susan Presto

Joined May 2021

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Eyes closed, I more clearly see your outline And like a flower to the sun turns My smile, without conscious intent, appears
By Susan Presto 5 years ago in Poets
You
Eyes closed, I more clearly see your outline And like a flower to the sun turns My smile, without conscious intent, appears
By Susan Presto 5 years ago in Poets
The Poethical Wager
The Poethical Wager By Susan Presto At first she thought that if she stood very still for long enough, the plants would resume communication. It began to become apparent however, when no breeze was present, that they never stopped. Through close observation and measurement, grew an understanding of the ways in which this happened. [15]
By Susan Presto 5 years ago in Earth