Jingle Books Poems: Frigidestoria – The White Wurm
By JRR Tokin Clear as glass, on winter’s day, the sages and the wizards say; “from deep in there, it comes this…
By JRR Tokin Clear as glass, on winter’s day, the sages and the wizards say; “from deep in there, it comes this…
By LaLa Leo Sweet homely aromas of an old county kitchen flood my nostrils, Dancing wildly as they heavenly ascend to forever…
By Richard H. Fay cold winter mornhearth flames cracklebreakfast simmers impish twitterssoft tug draws attentionfire left untended vaporous spritesreel across steaming potporridge…
By Richard H. Fay A murder wings o’er skeletal trees, pinions beating hard ‘gainst bitter winds. Raucous mobs roost along barren boughs…
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