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Grindstone
Rosie, Alek and a few more spend a great summer in an old New England vacation community.
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- 443 reads
Some Kind Of Haiku
Your memory creeps up As if a whistle from a distant train It crashes
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- 1299 reads
Just When I'd Got My House The Way I Wanted It
Comedy horror. Maybe.
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- 1079 reads
Drizzle
He stands in the light shower, eyes lidded, lashes burdened. It drizzles down his cheek, half turned in the light in this great garden that he almost...
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- 887 reads
Ventilation
Fan in the open: within my out mind I hide white balloons. Space: gap of air, please do not break my glass; (I shatter) -clean, nothing sleeps now-
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- 786 reads
Roadtrip
He told me he was going on a trip up a steep mountain without guard rails.
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- 828 reads
A Bed Unmade (for Ruth)
A bed unmade as if robbed of order. We stand in the hallway jacketed and keyed itching to scratch once more. Out in the street we take hands and...
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- 1737 reads
The Teenage Drama Queen and I
This is the story of a teenage boy who is living the worst day of his life; failed a test, forgot his possesions in the subways of Manhattan, had a fight with his girlfiend. New York City was rainy again, and things were about to get worse.
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- 344 reads
Home
White sheets, cool, smell of Innsbruck. Pale duvet floats frozen. Hospital corners. Don't touch the spasms spitfired in hell, nor the stains rusting...
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- 753 reads
Shooting Nudes
or: Stripped & Shot; Ass & Aperture; Legs & Lenses; Cans & Cameras; Flesh & Flashes; Tits & Tripods; Boobs & Boots; Derriere & Development (a recollection of making the Creative Writing Society Literary Icon Naked Calendar)
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- 1325 reads
Maya
"The earth was barren with no form of life; It was under a roaring ocean covered with darkness. But the Spirit of God was moving over the water ? "...
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Slipping
just experimenting with rhyme, not finished yet
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- 585 reads
Thoughts
it's never really scared me, just made me think. how horrid the world is, so further i sink. i dont't cry anymore, my hearts dead within. to bring...
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- 586 reads
The bit before the end of the middle
The five of us built the boat ourselves We sawed up banana trees shipped in from Trinidad while sipping red wine on the kerb outside the workshop.
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- 1266 reads