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StoryA lonely man seashore308 months 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Kiss staticshakedown53 years 10 months ago
StoryI am the shore, You are the ocean samhennig96 years 4 months ago
StoryAN IDYLLIC AFTERNOON skinner_jennifer186 years 5 months ago
StoryA QUICK POEM TO JIMI HENDRIX skinner_jennifer206 years 6 months ago
StoryBedtime maudsy37 years 8 months ago
StoryCase Study JoseHdz610 years 8 months ago
StoryCaffeine Dreams JoseHdz2010 years 8 months ago
Storyautumn window JoseHdz310 years 8 months ago
StoryAutumnal Eyes JoseHdz1910 years 8 months ago
StoryAre You the Wind? JoseHdz710 years 8 months ago
StoryApology JoseHdz210 years 8 months ago
StoryAnd so I bleed JoseHdz310 years 8 months ago
StoryAn Ode to Academia JoseHdz210 years 8 months ago
StoryAdieu JoseHdz810 years 8 months ago
StoryA Walk in the Mercado JoseHdz410 years 8 months ago
StoryA Tree Without Leaves JoseHdz310 years 8 months ago
StoryA Mountain of a Dream JoseHdz710 years 8 months ago
StoryA LESSON IN GEOMETRY JoseHdz310 years 8 months ago
Story2084 JoseHdz310 years 8 months ago
StoryYour Violet Wind JoseHdz310 years 10 months ago
StoryTo Say the Least JoseHdz010 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Dichotomy of Dissent JoseHdz010 years 10 months ago
StoryTheory and Reality Tom Brown211 years 1 month ago
StorySTILL LIFE WITH KETTLE JoseHdz611 years 3 months ago

My stories

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Apology

My favorite painter is Picasso I used to hate Picasso because he is so famous everyone must be wrong I thought * * * * * * * My favorite movie is Titanic
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STILL LIFE WITH KETTLE

It’s been a while since I went To yoga the winter makes Me lazy I still feel optimistic About the future despite the Rejection letters it is part of the Process I know art was never
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A LESSON IN GEOMETRY

Yesterday I went to the library To pick up my reading material For the Spring semester: Bukowski, Ceravolo, Stein, W. S. Merwin, I dropped my Library card on the clerk’s desk,
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Case Study

if it weren't for poetry..... (revised)
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Hospice

I saw a starfish on the ocean’s floor, and it was not necessarily a star- fish anymore: the death of Robespierre was something of a national tragedy, far away, lost at sea.

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love it! what you have

Posted on Tue, 07 Jun 2011

love it! what you have achieved in this poem is undeniably hard to do: to write so much detail yet maintain fluidity and the impact of allowing the reader to still dream w/out feeling he has been told too much. among the many clever words and...Read full comment

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