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poetry & Prose


I Am Not A Forest Ranger
'I am not a forest ranger, an expert, or a guide, I’m just a woman, who likes to camp outside, I try to learn what it is I have to know,...


Spring Has Sprung
'I awake to birds chirping, in the dawn of the day, the daylight is breaking, and I feel growth underway...my thoughts from my home in...


It's Winter
'It's the dead of winter now...' It’s Winter It’s the dead of Winter now, And so, I hibernate, I never journey from my home, To go to my...


The Crackle Of The Fire
'As I lay here, Snuggled cozy in bed, I can certainly feel, The cold chill on my head.' The Crackle Of The Fire As I lay here, Snuggled...
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