Cherrypicked stories
Kindertrain
Kindertrain In obedience I left not panic or fear of war, though fear there was in plenty. I was pushed leaving shadowy memories of tears and shapes...
- Read more about Kindertrain
- Log in to post comments
- 5586 reads
Going without natural light
You can survive without being happy only if you've never known it, to miss: one who'd lived all their lives senseless in side a cage would not feel...
- Read more about Going without natural light
- Log in to post comments
- 1171 reads
Cracks in the pavement
A stranger e-mailed me with a challenge to write a poem with this title...
- Read more about Cracks in the pavement
- Log in to post comments
- 1302 reads
Key moments
Never give out your password or credit card number in an instant message conversation. funk_soul_brother says: ugh I couldn't finish the story man I...
- Read more about Key moments
- Log in to post comments
- 1373 reads
Flower power
the problem of having elderly hippie parents
- Read more about Flower power
- Log in to post comments
- 1369 reads
X
Thgis box to which I have no key gets in the way I cover it with pretty cloth, sit on it, but otherwise it has no use I can see. I read of the...
- Read more about X
- Log in to post comments
- 1212 reads
X
This box for which I have no key gets in the way: I cover it wit pretty cloth, sit on it, but otherwise it has no use I can see. I read of the...
- Read more about X
- Log in to post comments
- 1258 reads
Tradesmen come good
poem: sexual experiment on tradesmen
- Read more about Tradesmen come good
- Log in to post comments
- 1024 reads
Sibyl
Someone who walked through lives briefly
- Read more about Sibyl
- Log in to post comments
- 967 reads
Funeral in Fiji
A Funeral in Fiji It is a stifling day. We swelter in packed pews in the echoing church, until a cold rain hammers on the iron roof, and a draft...
- Read more about Funeral in Fiji
- Log in to post comments
- 1390 reads
Artists
Artists The tools of their art are spread on the ground: the ochres, the reeds chewed to a brushpoint, the grinding stones - only the glue they use...
- Read more about Artists
- Log in to post comments
- 1125 reads
D: Wallaby and Dogs
Wallaby And Dogs I was moving water-smooth stones to shape a dam when the despairing wallaby crashed by our noses into the water, the half-Alsatian...
- Read more about D: Wallaby and Dogs
- Log in to post comments
- 1120 reads
Wild Dogs
Wild Dogs Because I have heard the wild dogs in the night, up there on the Daly in the empty North, these days I itch with a vague dissatisfaction:...
- Read more about Wild Dogs
- Log in to post comments
- 1020 reads
Children's Python
Children's Python She is no friend of mine, but we have reached a modus vivendi: : she will not startle me again at night when I am outside in the...
- Read more about Children's Python
- Log in to post comments
- 1095 reads
JACK - PRETTY JACK
ANOTHER OLD FAIRY-TALE UPDATED
- Read more about JACK - PRETTY JACK
- Log in to post comments
- 1248 reads
Service
I have come to this place to be changed To break up the pieces and be rearranged I have come to this place to be healed To remove the fa?ade and be...
- Read more about Service
- Log in to post comments
- 822 reads
School days
Uniformed collective pile from teethed gates Swirls of cigarette smoke entwine Above illegal heads Kisses are exchanged for handholding And promise...
- Read more about School days
- Log in to post comments
- 1045 reads
Moon
For Fish...for giving me this inspiration
- Read more about Moon
- Log in to post comments
- 1265 reads
A: WELCOME TO PACIFIC AND MAPLE
Introduction
- Read more about A: WELCOME TO PACIFIC AND MAPLE
- Log in to post comments
- 2036 reads