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THROUGH THE EYES OF A POET'S HEART
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
A Phoenix Rising Poetry Guild Site
"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart." William Wordsworth
Falling word fragments, scribbled on scraps of paper, bits and pieces of my soul
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My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
My heart envisions what my eyes refuse to see. ~Poet Walter J Wojtanik
Poet, Writer, Teacher, Professor
...Over the trees on this crisp day, Colors of aspen, a song from a wren, guide my pen on this day
mainly poetry, also quilts, pictures, life-writing and the occasional short story.
This site is totally poetry...
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POETIC BLOOMINGS is a Phoenix Rising Poetry Guild site established in May 2011 to nurture and inspire the creative spirit.
“Have a Nice Day” you would say if you had a voice.
Your face alone speaks volumes, columns and columns
of bright yellow smiles filled the aisles at the K-Store,
et al. That static grin and wide-eyed stare were there
to cheer and distract from the fact that times were changing.
A joyous little romp (with NO thanks to Gump),
this little guy was in the right place in the right time!
But then again, “Shit Happens!”
© Coyright Walter J Wojtanik – 2014
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