Laura Lynn
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Avril meets the Sandman and the Matchless KingA Poem by Laura Lynn'The words will fly away from you if you do not write them down, and when they come back they will have changed.' |
Scribbling, scribblingA Poem by Laura Lynnweak scribbling methods w/ tint variation |
A most boring poemA Poem by Laura Lynn |
Rhetoric for RhymeA Poem by Laura Lynn |
Beneath the old oak treeA Poem by Laura Lynn |
Revelation of best friendsA Poem by Laura Lynnw/ hitnashfut |
OcelotA Chapter by Laura Lynnchatac hamoc--->gash...there he weaves a hammock, there are ocelots, then again, deep cuts |
My stepsister is belle & CinderellaA Chapter by Laura Lynn |
My stone says do not cast meA Chapter by Laura Lynnanother triolet (pronounced tri-o-lay) rhyme scheme: ABaAabAB |