#2022 November PAD Chapbook Challenge
Day 9 9.11.22
Prompt: create a title by filling in the blank – [blank] … of the … [blank] then write a poem for it.
Sign Of The Times I want to hurl epitaphs at the world broken by your intentional ignorance, asphyxiating life, stealing hope as, misty eyed, you rescue the very last dollar from extinction. Copyright 2022 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®️
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
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poet and author of The Light in the Cave
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Man is a self-conscious nothing. ~Julius Bahnsen
"That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving, and tell of all thy wondrous works." Psalm 26:7
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Korean cooking, restaurants, and delivery foods
poet and author of The Light in the Cave
A place to freely express emotions and ideas.
Home of Democracy Jones
Man is a self-conscious nothing. ~Julius Bahnsen
"That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving, and tell of all thy wondrous works." Psalm 26:7
Welcome to poetry and poetic imagery
📍enthusiasm runs the world
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