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Phaze in Verse [MultiFormat]
eBook by Kally Jo Surbeck & Brenna Lyons & Alessia Brio
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eBook Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance EPIC eBook Award Finalist
eBook Description: Edited by Kally Jo Surbeck, featuring the authors of Phaze. Poetry has long been a short form method to story telling. Morals, epic tales, even desperate pleas for understanding have been recorded through the ages in verse. And yet, somewhere along the line of our technologically advancing society, it seems those small intimate pleasures are growing lost. Poetry is love, life, and feeling breathed into words. Our shared experiences, emotions, dreams.... Today, we are pleased to present to you a fine collection of poetry. This is not just iambic pentameter or rhymed. It is not only free verse or measured. This is a comprehensive collection of a wide variety of tastes, styles, and passions. Just like our readers. There is a little bit of something for everyone.
eBook Publisher: Phaze, Published: 2007
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2007
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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [74 KB]
, ePub (EPUB) [139 KB]
, Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [47 KB]
, Portable Document Format (PDF) [376 KB]
, Palm Doc (PDB) [45 KB]
, Microsoft Reader (LIT) [110 KB]
, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [119 KB]
, hiebook (KML) [181 KB]
, Sony Reader (LRF) [163 KB]
, iSilo (PDB) [37 KB]
, Mobipocket (PRC) [48 KB]
, OEBFF Format (IMP) [75 KB]
Words: 12665
Reading time: 36-50 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Portable Document Format (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 159426760X
 
Coffee Kally Jo SurbeckForever will I remember the long morning talks we shared over a steaming hot cup of coffee. Your knowing smile and echoing laughter filled the room with more love than I thought humanly possible. As you would rake your hands through your tussled hair and tell me what your day would have in store over that steaming hot cup of coffee. Now that you're gone the coffee is no longer warm and welcoming, it is lukewarm and bitter, holding in it the grounds of my love, my devotion. I can still see you sitting at the kitchen table. I can still hear your laughter ringing down the halls. I can still smell your brand of cologne. But, I can no longer stand the taste of a cup of steaming hot coffee.
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