The big round hay bales
Like small fortressesRemind me of my childhoodAnd the game of hide and seek.Copyright 2020, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
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He wants to escape
Unable to act.Copyright 2019, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
At peace with his land
With help from nature.Copyright 2019, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Storm clouds that are black
They create great fear.Copyright 2019, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Yesterday,
Today,It also replaces bikini tops.Copyright 2017, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
He hugs everyone
He should use a deodorant.Copyright 2017, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
I am walking towards a formidable building
I see your maidenly form,Standing tall with your glory.Elevated above us,A figure secluded with flowing robe,A strong and mature womanInstalled right in front of the Justice Hall.As I gaze into your blindfolded beauty,I ask thee;Will the scale in your left handTilt towards me?Will your right hand strike meWith your double edged sword?I am just a…
A group of young boys
Girl with ponytails cries.Copyright 2017, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Sweeping rows of wheat
A feast for the eyes.
Three baby foxes
As the deer passed by.Copyright 2018, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved