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The Gathering
A musing in a forest and a conversation with a bug.
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- 467 reads
The Thursday Poem
That day of the week when you realise everything.
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- 231 reads
My Life in a Picnic
What happens after you say what you'd always wanted to, but had been too afraid before.
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- 238 reads
F: Height of Fashion
Things happen for a reason. All things. Happen for a reason. You have to cut the reason loose from an incident, peel it like an old sticking plaster...
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- 990 reads
Dawn of first the time
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- 1432 reads
Z is the end
Unrequited love Is a heavy load to bear I fear my heart and me Have not the strength To travel this road alone And with one final effort My heart...
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- 610 reads
Curious Fingers
Set in an antiques shop - that's all I can tell you
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- 1122 reads
Four words I found in my mouth
Speed poem
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- 983 reads
Is God in &;#063;
There's forever, and there's forever ....
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- 522 reads
Writer's block
death of a troll&;#063;
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- 1714 reads
Pants
My momma keeps a pair Of cut, bloody pants Underneath the laundry hamper, And a piece of an umbilical Cord in a ziplog baggie In a cigar box with a...
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- 622 reads
Rough Diamonds: Short
The bones of my clavicle Stick out like rough diamonds, Street signs pointing out That this here Ain't no crosswalk.
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- 642 reads
Constantly risking absurdity
I risked a breadth of a fortune To come full-circle into your receiving Arms, and I felt the world Drop beneath me, like Jesus forgot His cross to...
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- 952 reads
Empty Hope
I feel like an empty chalice, Set at the table of the fates and the kings of mockery. Wanting, thirsting for the cool, sweet taste of love To fill me...
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- 376 reads