A poet can survive anything but a misprint-Oscar Wilde
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the accident: By Butters
I almost just died.
I slipped on jar of pickles.
I fell in thorn bush.
Hush: By Ashlyn
I heard what you heard
You have to be kidding me
Please keep your mouth shut.
THe Bang: By Ashlyn
Waiting, watching, turn
A snapped branch covers the rack
Deer I see you, bang.
Well: By Patrick
Water in the hole
down deep under the surface
Well, my dog fell down
Winter
By Francesca
The flames lick your heels
They slowly consume with fire
Ice hotter than the flames