Still waters run deep
Reflecting the lonely sky
See how blue his eyes
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Ash Taylor
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Bachelors of Media and Communications, currently battling my way through a Masters in Journalism. Working in radio telling stories, and writing on the weekend. Making my way through my 400 odd backlog of books.
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Home
Familiar mountain, Waterfalls glistening bright The drive home is long. *Note: 'FAMILIAR' is a difficult word to differentiate syllables for. Some will say it with 3 and others will say it with 4. For me, I pronounce it as "fa-mil-yar", so three syllables, and that is how this haiku is intended to be read.
By Ash Taylor3 years ago in Poets
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
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