Creative Writing Essays and Term Papers
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
The end of a long Wyoming workday in June seemed about like always, high thin clouds laughed at the thought of rain as a hot sun beat on my dads trailer house.
Looking at the big cottonwoods over the old trailer, I walked into the welcome shade they…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
gets a running start And leaps off For three seconds he is free He climbs back up and goes again Birds chirp and Flowers sing.
And the trees dance with the wind.
The dirt walks down the path, And finds some grass to grasp.
Mosquitoes sleep in their…
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Shall I be with her?
Shall she be with me?
Her hair is blonde like the morning sun
And her curves are greater than an artist's finest painting.
She has the soul of a child and the mind of a Wiseman.
She has been through much
As have I.
We have…
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me, I waited as the cable cars from the parking area over a thousand feet below me came to a stop. We do not allow anyting up here that creates pollution, our cars are run on solar energy up here. Comfortable and green, the cars were probably the first…
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few moments in quiet reflection, I stood.
Having already lost a few guests as they harvested their plant, I spoke to the others. They looked typical for this stage. Most were incredibly stoned, running an eye over the small silvered containers of weed…
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happens every day up here. Seems you never get tired of it.
Another strange benefit, money ceases to be real important when you are happy with your work. I am very happy.
I guess I was born to raise pot.
Don't misunderstand me, I do not mean that…
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in all skies, wave?
The Red Stripe, the blood of those lost
The White Stripe, what peace will cost
The Stars, the shock of when we've been had
Oh ole' Betsy did you know it would get this bad?
The needle and thread
Sewn in it were the dreams…
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would go
Was it not hours before
We laughed and played at life's open door?
How quickly things do change
Pretty soon my life would be rearranged
The loss of you
Would've been a partial loss of me
Because we worked hand in hand
One always…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
spring.
You've got that something
That makes my heart want to sing.
You've got that something
That makes me want to crawl.
You've got that something
That changes summer into fall.
You've got that something
That changes night into day.
You've…
Category: / Literature / Creative Writing
phoenix from the molten spray of demensions
the waking life a forgotten snapshot
burning in an anthology of lies
You can't guide me down to earth
my strings have floated away in the blue
sweet detachment brings me to mindlessness
as the universe…
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