Would a rose by any other name smell just as sweet? Would a poem by any other author evoke the same feelings? That’s the beauty of poetry, each is uniquely tied to the writer, and it offers a window into the soul, the poet’s as much as the reader’s. Bailey C. Weber, through the vividContinue reading “Poetic Pieces: Tearing Petals of Beauty”
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Autumn Delight
Why do they call it Fall when it sounds much less sweetThan the crunch of autumn leaves under your feet.It should be called Rise, like your spirits after such heatSubsides, and the air feels brisk and so sweet.Sweeter still is the candy from a trick or treat,Or a pumpkin spice latté, that nothing can beat.TheContinue reading “Autumn Delight”
Memories
How strange it is, that when we are born,We exit, then enter on the very same morn.And upon our grand entrance, we are metWith sighs of relief, birthed by love, tears, and sweat. This is a moment we are bound to forget. Not long after, we babble and chatterLike a drunken buffoon, sounds that don’tContinue reading “Memories”
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