Mother Combs

Joined July 2021

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Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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Cleaning House
No offense, I hope you understand But I’m cleaning out the house Throwing out all unwanted items It is time for a fresh start in life
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Dear John
August 12, 19- Dear John, It saddens me to write this letter. I have been doing a lot of thinking about our relationship here lately, and I have come to the realization that this relationship is not working for me anymore. I know that this is going to be a shock for you, and I truly am sorry for that.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
Feel the Rhythm
Close your eyes Feel the rhythm Sway to the beat Let the music take you To a place where there is no pain No sorrow, no heartache
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Song of the Willow
A gentle breeze blows Through the leaves of the willow tree Nature sings a song
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
The Skunk and the Angel
Disclaimer: No AI was used in writing this story In the beginning, God created all the creatures. He created the horse, the giraffe, and the hippopotamus. He created fish, dolphins, and whales. He created everything.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
The Great Spirit and the Porcupine
At the beginning of time, the Great Spirits created the Earth and everything on it. Man now walked the Earth, along with the horses and buffalo. The Great Spirits were very happy with Their work and decided to take a break.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
Fishing
I sit by the river, My line in the water. The sun is shining, The birds are singing. I am at peace. I am one with nature.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
For My Firstborn
My dearest daughter, my firstborn child, You are the light of my life, the apple of my eye. You are everything I could have ever wanted in a child,
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Rules to Live By
Always be kind to others, even if they are not kind to you. Kindness is a choice, and it is always within your power to choose to be kind.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Writer's Block
Writer's block, oh writer's block, You're the bane of my existence. You make me want to scream and shout, And tear my hair out in frustration.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
Frank and Jessup
The brothers sat atop their horses, pausing to survey the desert scenery that surrounded them. The landscape consisted of nothing but arid sand, dotted with peyote and barrel cactus. Their brown cowboy hats shielded them from the sun, while their shaggy gray hair swayed in the hot, dry breeze.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Fiction
Kira
Kira is a cream-colored cat who is the sweetest thing I know. She is always happy to see me and loves to cuddle and play. Her fur is soft and fluffy, and her eyes are bright and green. She is the perfect companion, and I am so glad she is mine.
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets

Mother Combs

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Cleaning House

Dear John

Feel the Rhythm

Song of the Willow

The Skunk and the Angel

The Great Spirit and the Porcupine

Fishing

For My Firstborn

Rules to Live By

Writer's Block

Frank and Jessup

Kira

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