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  1. 25. svi 2019.

    The hospital’s verdant gardens were tranquil and quieting, but grandpa never noticed.

  2. verdant (noun) one who quibbles about shades of green e.g. "Actually, it's chartreuse green⁠, which is only a *tertiary* colour on the RGB colour wheel." "Oh God, don't be so verdantic."

  3. 19. srp 2019.

    I wonder why The odd memory Chooses to stick The great tide Of the many Washes away And the odd memory In splendour Glows through The windows Of the mind.

  4. 18. srp 2019.

    Before the dementia, before forgotten days with unremembered faces, before his disease broke my heart into a million piece jigsaw, before his mind was worm-holed and eroded from a once landscape to a gray barren plain, my father was a brilliant, loving, kind man.

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  5. 19. srp 2019.

    urgent words grow un-silenced in ultra violet bares fruit un-scares my dark iris glow brightly reflected cry-less despite unprotected tireless stark lifting my unheard spoken surge flows shifting shadows with broken light stolen from souls open window

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  6. We fell in love under a sky with peony clouds. Blades of grass in shades of blue waved in the wind, beckoning us to a mirrored landscape where whales flapped their wings and birds swam in the deep. Nothing was as it seemed, but everything was just right.

  7. 25. svi 2019.

    She certainly took her time, almost 24 hours, but Miss Margot Lucille Miller promises to make the world more verdant and equitable. She will love NPR.

  8. 19. srp 2019.

    The hills looked like enormous children sleeping beneath blankets of plush grass. Red barns and houses with crisp white siding were sprinkled along the road. Horses and cows reared their heads as we passed. It was a long road home, and it was beautiful.

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  9. 19. srp 2019.

    Inside the forest there's a tree, that tells the story of you and me. It's not about love, for you said "no" in a burst of anger, I used much force. I carved our initials on the elm's bark, marking the grave where you can be found.

  10. 25. svi 2019.

    How much so You've imprinted upon My calloused heart Softening my rigorous frail To be touched By the length of your gaze I've morphed Into the man I am today Yet I remain, In ways I could say That I long to perdure In the light of your eyes Je t'aime Mi amore

  11. They walked hand in hand through the park. She was amazing. “I need to stop at the ladies’ room.” “Here, get us a drink; I’ll grab a bench,” he said, giving her his wallet. An hour passed; he felt ill. He opened his banking app...everything was gone.

  12. 18. srp 2019.

    Author words that make a misty morning

  13. 25. svi 2019.

    I am Soul of the Wind born this Spring on the top of your sprouting Heart I don't belong to you but am yours when Bora raises your lungs If you let my Gods run you through Breezes, Monsoons& Hurricanes I might put my 4 seasons breath & blow inside of You Forever.

  14. 20. srp 2019.

    It gushed and gurgled, Bounced and babbled, Swirled and whirled, In the valleys. I couldn't stop myself From asking why She's never deplete? She turned her head To look back and said, "Didn't you notice, my dear, There's a mountain Standing behind me!"

  15. 19. srp 2019.

    - When's the perp gonna show, Sarge? We've been hiding here for hours - He'll be along soon enough. In the meantime, knock knock - Oh, alright. Who's there? - - Verdant who? - Verdant you like to know! - Yeah, I would. Who is it? - Boyd! - Me? - Aargh!

  16. 25. svi 2019.

    When Ella climbed into Riley's saddle, he became a unicorn and she a princess. They trotted through the pasture to the stream where silver nymphs played in the ripples, granting wishes. As always, 'To hear.' Does music tickle skin? Do kind words feel like silk?

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  17. 25. svi 2019.

    “Did the exams finish, sir?” “They did, Haskins.” “How did it go? Are you getting promoted?” “No.” “Messed it up again, sir?” “Perhaps grass isn’t more on the other side.” “Can I see the paper?” “Sure.” “Sir?” “Yes?” “Who’s Codammer Obb Smeg... oh.” “

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  18. 18. srp 2019.

    ‘How right it is to love flowers and the greenery of pines and ivy and hawthorne hedges; they have been with us from the very beginning’ - Van Gogh 19th July VERDANT

  19. 19. srp 2019.

    The paradise of her youth is gone. Every fairy glade, secret den and lover's cove now a concrete labyrinth. The buildings grow so tall they block out the sun. The teeming population lurk in the shadows. There are no jobs and less hope. The year is too soon.

  20. Her dad gave her a small box on her 18th birthday. Inside was a gold band with a green stone. “Nana’s ring?”, she gasped and slid it on. Visions of dark faces and fangs flashed, she threw it off. “What was that?” “Your birthright. You find them and kill them.”

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