November

The lonely poet was mesmerized. here he witnessed how autumn escaped from the ominous tide of wintertime. soon the land would rest beneath a blanket of white. but not yet.

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Wonderland

She was no poet. _'there are just so many of you and there's only one of me.

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Chapter 4: Wolf trap

The third ranked genius - the poet and the fourth ranked genius - the gardener arrived jbys, they are also the first to have this familial relationship in the organization.

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If Only You Knew The Rain

#3 of poetry salutations greetings welcome a poet,i am a spinner of tales one of a time long since passed a young gentleman stoic and cold stern and unmoving an intellectual a poet,like i a pianist without a family a

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Catchpule Station - The Tigress and the Wolf

He stood up gently, "i'm dallan the poet."

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*poem* Just...now

Here's a poem about a never-ending "now", and the poet's duty of catching what is uncatchable.

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Second Hand

The best of them were treasured as poets and philosophers and intriguers, always of rhasos' stock.

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*poem* Poet's Block

#16 of poetry a poem about writing - or the lack of same poet's block for some reason or another i didn't get around to writing this down yesterday or the day before that and the blank page is beginning to annoy me.

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Poet's Memoirs: Skyclad

On a shadowed night, such as this, I sometimes like to reminisce, And think of all the things I've said, What words I've wrote, what thoughts I've lead. I like to think I'll make my mark, I'd like to come out of the dark, But while these words...

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The Poet's Balls [partial]

Crabwert; the famous pony, poet, and lover. i must extend my gratitude to your kindly disposition. in purchasing these lowly correspondence you have generously donated to me my food and shelter.

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