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Fleeting Observations Of A Poet
A poem about my thoughts on one of my favourite poets Dylan Thomas. This is probably not a true picture, but reading his work inspired me to write my...
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Where The Acid Drops Kept Falling
Where The Acid Drops Kept Falling by Paul McCann In the garden of the sun king acid drops fell from a turquoise sky . Table top mushrooms started to...
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A Writer's Trouble
I want to get real for a second. We as writers hit a point where we struggle whether it be to be noticed, get a comment, or even as little as to get...
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Every time I come around here, same drama
It's exhausting, being in someone else's house. You are staying with people who like nature, they seemed surprised when you told them you'd be...
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What do you mean they’re not here?
I am patient with you becasue of your fear of being broken into. It's happeend three times before in three different parts of town, over ten years...
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Compelling Dream
Light again my dreams, even better than the night before, but now sadly continues to fade like burning embers that once crackled, now dispersing as...
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Angry Spots
I've been away a while and saw what must have been last week's Insopration Point. So I'm posting it anyway.
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My earliest memory
My earliest memory is an attempt to use writing as a therapeutic tool to get back in touch with my inner child.
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Rage in the West
The fire is on a rage of destination eschewing skeletons and other innocence now shards of outer skin into burnt dust and the wind ts pushing its...
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Wade
A man who I went to school with died recently. His name was Wade. He was 50 years old. He and I were both born in 1971. He was a few months older...
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