Author: Warponie Art
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Seed stealer By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
This situation is my fault. I planted the bird seed that I use to feed the birds and mice outside. I never knew that mice even liked birdseed until they started showing up and jumping into the containers. But the birdseed started growing in my yard! So I planted some inside to grow sunflowers. And…
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Tree stump By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
I was walking my dog Baby over by the railroad tracks today and saw this tree stump. It’s so old and looks like it just got ripped right out of the ground and piled on some rubble.
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word of the day: accept and except December 2023 By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
The definitions for these words are from Webster’s New World Dictionary. This dictionary had more definitions available for these words. Accept: part of speech is a transitive verb To take what is offered or given willingly. to receive favorably or approve. to submit to or be resigned to. to respond to in the affirmative. synonym:…
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Eaten By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
One day I and a friend, well my friend found them first, found a group of baby mice hiding under a board in the center of my yard. There were 4 of them and they were the cutest little animals that I have ever seen. I tried to find out what type of mice they…
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Doves By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
I was able to photograph these doves one day when I was sitting in my yard. They were right above me on the electrical wires that run through my yard.
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Paintings by me By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
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Zinnias By Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
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Terrible Days of Loneliness by Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
I wanted to talk about this poem and why I wrote it but I am not sure what to say about it. I think that anything could be inserted into some of these lines. television, food etc… thank you for reading. Terrible Days of Loneliness I am your comfort I am your slave I am…
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Tripoly by Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
I started writing this story three years ago. I decided to post it here. I wanted to talk about how I think that it is possible that robots could become human. I wanted to talk about how their brains could become flesh which would allow them adapt just like humans adapt. This idea has been…
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The Smallet Gladiola by Margaret Leora Workman; Warponie Art
The Smallest Gladiola How small this gladiola was when I saw it, it was such a bit in that large mouth of silence tic-tock went the hole drip, drip, drop, drop clip, clip, clop, clop Please smallest gladiola do not let us down what you say is note worthy… but unimportant please don’t hesitate to…