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StorySmells like the rain careyssej810 years 8 months ago
StorySpring unsprung careyssej010 years 11 months ago
Storyword play careyssej210 years 11 months ago
StoryDaily Weekly careyssej012 years 10 months ago
StoryBreak Me Gently (A poem inspired by song by Doves and a break up) careyssej012 years 10 months ago
Collection2010 careyssej012 years 10 months ago
CollectionStories careyssej012 years 10 months ago
CollectionOlder stuff careyssej012 years 10 months ago
CollectionPoems careyssej012 years 10 months ago
StoryUntitled, Unseen, Unheard careyssej113 years 1 day ago
StoryVisiting production careyssej113 years 1 day ago
StoryYesterday Today. careyssej113 years 1 day ago
StoryUnencounter careyssej113 years 1 day ago
StoryUnderground careyssej013 years 1 day ago
StoryIn here (19.04.06) careyssej013 years 1 day ago
StoryEuphoria careyssej013 years 2 days ago
StoryLeaving Joe careyssej316 years 4 months ago
StoryAlone In A Dream Kachina316 years 5 months ago
StoryTime Killer capoeiragem218 years 3 months ago
StoryHappy New Year 2008 nandinidhar418 years 5 months ago
StoryPART 2 (a few weeks later): careyssej518 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Morning After careyssej318 years 5 months ago
StoryReading in the garden. careyssej218 years 7 months ago

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My stories

Cherry

Smells like the rain

When I love you it smells like the rain hitting a hot pavement in May. It hurts not like caterpillars breaking their toes but because I can't stroke...

Spring unsprung

If April is the cruelest month what title fits for March? The rains have soaked the struggling sun, the winds have blown the arch. The hopeful seeds...

word play

diddle daddle hoop floss and gloss this beam inside upside downside off splishing a little stream
Cherry

Untitled, Unseen, Unheard

You craved her words, your tongue begging to bend itself around them as they formed from the melt of the ink, curving onto the clearest of pages; snakes seducing your soul
Cherry

Visiting production

You did not ask to enter my life. You arrived & I invited you in. Your eyes on the doorstep immediately burnt my face as the cigarette you held in your hand burnt your lungs; you

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