The memories I have…
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Weronika Donovan is an amateur writer and photographer. She's an artistic soul. She was born in Poland, where she was brought up and educated. Her adventure with writing began in her late teens, but she started blogging only ten years later. Her poetry has grown since that time. She started to use words more consciously. She defined the journey of her life, portraying it in four volumes of poetry. First of them called 'Ghosts' was self-published in 2019. Weronika is a loner. She likes wandering to interesting places, always choosing her own path. View all posts by W. Donovan
Painted Poems 
Ooft, this one got me 😢🖤
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Hope
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rose glasses
hopes dashed
and seen
in an all and new encompassing light~
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Touched to the core!!!
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The curtains close
There is applause
Audience leaves
The show is over
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🙂
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Beautifully heartfelt ❤
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Thank you!
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This poem would be considered a Haiku. If you would like to know more about this type of poem, you can find it online. I like this very much. Well done.
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Thank you! I’ve read Haiku before, but I’m not sure how it works.
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The Haiku can have a preciseness to it as far as number of words and order but your poem, I believe, can be still of this kind of writing. It is lovely to read.
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Ok, thank you 🙂
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