Potery stories, books, poems, and more

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this is about a young child to cope with losing her mother Read More
I was crossing the prairie after a rain storm, The wall cloud now lay in my fore. The hail on the highway now melted, The battered rangeland told the score. A rest stop showed on my right, I braked the car into the drive, Stepping out I smelled Read More

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Her face carried such a scowl, One hundred pounds of evil mean. My six-four frame felt fear, my gills turned two shades green. Hands at her waist, were fisted. A five foot stance of raging Hell. This woman sure looked mad, A fury, I could tell. Read More

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The Booksie Classic House

The coyotes howls were lonely, as they searched for their loves in the night. The stars blanketed the sky, in a field of darkness, they lay bright. I sat by the campfire, It’s glowing embers, a crimson red. Read More

Tags: western, potery

One of my first poems I wrote, just recently found it in amongst alot of my junk i was going through, So I kind of rescued it. :) and now here it is resurrected. Read More

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Poem / Westerns

February 28, 2007

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Comments: 5

The Booksie Classic House

They had him on horseback, His hands...... Read More

Tags: western, potery

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