for a wild Irish boy By -Eugenia on 07/15/2019 words less spoken tempest in your name wild love ripples through my soul tease me rowdy wind View original postShare this:TumblrTwitterFacebookRedditbeBeePinterestPocketLinkedInStumbleuponLike this:Like Loading...‹ Invented Poetry Forms – The OctameterThe Power of Destiny ›Categories: Shares Related Articles Sharing responses to Eugi’s weekly prompt “Bewitched” – eastelmhurst.a.go.go; Hearing the Mermaids Sing; MK Lee’s Telling Tales; Farrago Express; Emotional Shadows; michnavs Write a 🎃 Halloween Haiku & Get the Kids Writing Too! Bloggers Support Plan 😄 Meet the Author Franci Eugenia Hoffman
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