The Four Elements
Earth, Air, Fire, and Water
A Quadru-Haiku
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A grand vision!
More stories from Dylan and writers in Poets and other communities.
I woke up from my nightmare. Sweat ran down my face. On the wall was a mirror. Reflecting my face. Behind me a monster.
By Dylan 3 years ago in Poets
My mother said, after India’s independence in the 1940s, jobs appeared, if someone passed high school, they were invited to hold office.
By Seema Patel8 days ago in Poets
Darkness fades to glow Flutters, singing, sounds of life Dawn of day begins
By Cate Anne2 days ago in Poets
My beat-up little red Beetle barely made it up the house’s drive. I will say this: the house had presence. A looming presence. But I needed the job.
By Alicia Anspaugh3 days ago in Fiction
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A grand vision!