winter
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Hello everyone. For the first time in a while I am in love with the current weather of Clarksville. Finally feels like Fall. When I was child I would count down the days during the school year so I could have a summer vacation at home free of homework and tests that seemed like hell
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My mind is at ease On a cold winter’s night With a book in my hand And my lamp burning bright But come winter’s morning I don’t feel so nice With a scraper in my hand Trying to break the ice From my vehicle Which is frozen over The flakes coming down The
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This poem I co wrote a few years ago with one of my good friends Gabrielle Henderson. She does the whole poetry thing better than I do. We just left our imagination take us away as we texted lines back and forth. Writing this poem got me hooked into poetry. Am I good at it-
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“Winter Ease” by David Harris My mind is at ease On this brisk winter night, Sitting at my desk, With my lamp glowing bright. As of now nothing matters- Not those quizzes online, Those asinine assignments, Or newspaper deadlines. I write in my journal About today and yesterday, Then of three days prior. I’ve missed
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(Written originally on March 3, 2014) My mind is at ease On this brisk winter night, Sitting at my desktop, With my lamp glowing bright. As of now nothing matters- Not those quizzes online, Those asinine assignments, Or newspaper deadlines. I write in my journal About today and yesterday, Then of three
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