A snowy road
going along through the woods
going home.
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Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
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The Year 2050
the year 2050 the future dawns bright maybe the world.
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
The Blue Ridge Stalker
Tom had left the Ford down the way, its spark plugs finally exhausted and no mechanics for a dozen miles back through the foothills to Strossburg. No matter, he had worn his boots—almost as if he planned for this to happen. The puzzle he sought to solve emanated from the woods clinging to the slopes above; the valley behind held no mysteries.
By Stephen A. Roddewig2 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Hey, Mark! We actually got snow this past weekend in Georgia - 5 or 6 inches! I hope you get the same this winter in Louisiana, which is where I believe you said you were. It was so pretty and just enough for kids to enjoy and make snowmen. I love winter so much. I really enjoyed your poem as well as the picture you chose to go along with it - it's so lovely.
I recommend you plan a trip to visit snow again! It doesn't have to be this year. 😉
Oh, this is very soothing to read.
What a nice Haiku, well written!👏🏼🎉