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My Garden

Every poem you open plants a seed here.

Read a poem and it goes into the ground. Keep one, with the bookmark on any poem, and it blooms. Write one of your own in The Circle and it grows in your bed at the bottom. There is nothing to sign up for: the garden lives in this browser, and only you can see it.

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The plot

All 82 poems, bedded by feeling.

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Longing

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My heart is reaching for someone

Desire

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I'm feeling the fire

Wonder

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I want to marvel at life

Reflection

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I need to sit with myself

Solace

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I'm carrying something heavy

Fire

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I need to feel my power

Kept

The poems you came back for.

None yet. On any poem, tap the bookmark beside the heart and it will wait for you here, blooming in the plot above.

Your own bed

The best gardens are not only read.

Write a line in The Circle, the community garden, and it is planted here under your pen name. A prompt is waiting if you do not know where to start.

Write your first in The Circle →