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I'm a pluviophile who loves rainy days, writes for pleasure, and lives north of Austin, Texas. I enjoy the intrigue, mystery, and confusion of our human nature. I'm happy enough. I enjoy life, appreciate nature, and I experience both the awe and wonder of it all. I am an enigmatic outgoing introvert by nature and a skeptic by reason. I request a good pizza and fine adult beverage for my last meal. Join me on this journey of poems and essays, with occasional fictional fib.

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Sammi’s WWP #146

Sammi’s Weekender – Epoch


An Epic Acrostic Poem

Everything changes who we are

People are seldom what they seem

Over the days of an era

Change brings a new dream

Holding fast to bygone past


Look both ways in life and time. Mind the gaps in both.

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