Category: smell
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Short Story-time: When I Fell in Love with Poetry
As corny as it may sound… It started when I learned how to read. At 5 years old, I felt the words form into rhymes and they rolled off my tongue like waves of clapping water. I was mesmerized by their loud, vivacious sound. Vowels made love to the dips and riffs in my voice.…
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Stealing Time
Stealing Time The pungent smell of burning candle wax brought us here. We were once caught up with the distractions of bustling city life. But at long last our intentions have aligned. Today we steal the night… Love always, Esha <3
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Young Love
Young Love remember when we walked the moonlit pier besieged by your graceful entrance enveloped in the contagious essence of your smell held by large toned muscles tough enough to make a triceratops take notice… he was a part of my cotton candy coated teenage dream riding the twists and turns on the youthful rails…
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Mask: The Monologue of a Bank Robber
This is a creative writing piece I made and recorded while attending a writing workshop at the Green Line Performing Arts Center. I hope you enjoy! © 2020 by Esha Montgomery Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com
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