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Caramel II
for that little girl in the street
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- 1321 reads
Violation of Love
Every touch of skin Sends a shiver By each intimate reference I am repulsed Your motives Are purely personal Any resistance Is dismissed So I lie...
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- 260 reads
The day the summer died
Inspired by the musician Don McClean
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- 239 reads
Cooperative Fishing
journalism article
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- 928 reads
Untitled
Untitled Slice a thought cut a rist. Its sad how it sad how it has come to this. Broken heart and shattered spine. Im sorry I always waist your time...
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- 368 reads
Brown Haired boy
Brown Haired boy Brown haired boy stuck in my head how sometimes I wish you were dead. You touchier me so with your wisdom and grace, and the way you...
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- 368 reads
I know
I know The things we've lost in the past bring pain. I know the feeling of pain, but just focus on the here and now and things wont feel so insane.
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- 330 reads
Never More
"Never More" Ruining forever what I thought I held dear. Hiding from you because of false fear. Dear darling sweetie a place in my heart will always...
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- 335 reads
Me and Bobby Moore
Met you in a single carriage on a late train to Southend. Just me and you, the slashed up seats. You were their manager then. but you could not cut...
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- 1381 reads
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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- 1739 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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- 345 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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- 1328 reads