Poetry

Short story by Jesse Hunter

The old grey-haired man woke up to another gloomy and lonely day.

As he gazed out his condo window at the ocean, slowly floating by, he realized that he longed to be like the ocean. Slowly moving through life calm, and worry free. Reflecting something great, like the infinite blue sky.

“Blushing Princess”

Everybody in the kingdom knew about the princess. She was a very shy girl and was known for it. Even though she tried, she could never hide the bright red blush that came every time she would converse with a man. Short, slim, with a beautiful face, the young men could not keep from talking to the princess.

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In the small garden

Full of misty, colorful flowers

We lie here alone

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We travel down a dark road

It leads through the pine forest

Surrounded by the green shade of the forest

Across the ravine

Into the rock covered trail

Looking into the reflecting windowpane

As everything turns to ash.

Letters

The young adventurer

Opposition never affected him

United he would stand

Calm and ready

How intelligent was this young man!

Of course he was celebrated

For people could not deny his free spirit and kind heart

Loving and giving, were traits of this man

Every morning he would serve the poor

Overcoming fear and anxiety, he left the tribe

No one would stop him, because it was right.