Through the French doors, the office area is actually an alcove tucked into the eaves of a low roofline. Many people would discard this area as unusable.
The Not So Big House - A Blueprint for the Way We Really Live, 1998
A Britechester "apartment" (aka a repurposed house with an empty second floor) for an art history graduate student and her lang/lit major girlfriend. 😊
I wrote this poem based on what if a poet becomes a muse for someone? I felt shy to voice over to this, so I used an ai voiceover, I hope you like this🥺 if u feel weird, I am releasing one without the voice. Also this is a special type of poem, if u can guess what it is, comment down below!!!
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I am trying to find my kind of people who likes quotes, poems, trauma dumps, literature, everything that is within the boundary of my life 😌 I am still new to this cracking up the algorithm thing 🙃 I am experimenting with what u guys like, I always wanted to post more poems here but the algorithm isn't making it reach, so yeah, I hope that I find my kind of people atleast here online😶🌫️
Soul's Burgundy
Pour me
Into your wine glass.
Swish around my
Reds. Admonish my stains.
Hold me to your
Curious nose and allow
Me to caress your growing thirst.
Hold me, by the stem
And drink me in.