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Wolfe at the Biennial

so here we have arrived at megalopolis and there at the Whitney Museum another juried show and the Hitler analogies make the Mayor scream "like an...

Pam

lost in thought

FOOL

dUBYA
Cherry

In a memory

Walking back from town at night, then everything seemed to be there for me...

The City

This one, is about cities (suprise, suprise). Desolate yet they are compelling.

Boredom

BOREDOM -Watch this, he said to me. He had switched his phone to speaker mode and he had placed a small dictaphone machine beside it. He then dialled...

Perfect Moment

This was some school work.i am sending this 2 high school.plz read and review.about a movie.

Liar

This is about a girl, who attempted to split up me and Sarah, who tries to be something she isn't.

The Freeloaders

Unexpected Guests

Volcano madness

About a volcano that erupts.very short.

Trust reporters

if a sparkling wine were served with fish and told were Vegans it's delish and all were sold on macaroons as macaroni we would hear how they were...

Snow day tragedy

about a girl who goes sledging but something unexpected happened

Judge's Wife, The

They migrated from the provinces when the judge retired. This was to escape the escalating violence in those places. He was very formal and never failed to speak. You always saw him impeccably dressed in his dark suits. His wife dressed nicely, too, and you thought she wouldn't be caught dead without her heels--sometimes high, sometimes medium, never low. I suspect she'd worked only inside the home. They'd brought up three children. He'd always provided them with nice houses and housemaids. As she was a racist, she'd never been able to forgive the child who married bi-racially nor fully accept the in-law. During the old white judge's last days and weeks, as his health failed further and further, she became exasperated and fed up with running here, running there despite paying a full-time nurse with money he'd earned(or stolen). Then he died and the running stopped acutely. Rest ensued. I think she'd planned to live with one of the children but it wasn't to be. So, she's with us still, but she doesn't live alone. She lives with a live-in housemaid by the grace of God. A judge's pension can be fairly comforting. Maybe in her thoughts or heart she lives alone. But who really knows?

Doogsy

communism

Dear Auntie

A letter to an aunt from a homeless girl

Blue and Empty Rooms

Another of my rambling moments, honestly, I don't take drugs!

PHANTOMS

PHANTOMS Is there anyone there I said, Looking near the empty house door. Which groaned with rusted hinges, To reveal the dusty floor. Small insects...

You Who Loved Me Truly

You who loved me truly have left me here behind Now I'm working on your substitute I trust He'll be as kind. Although I talk to Him each day His answers aren't by tongue Doesn't matter, I say with cheer, what I'm after is His ear. You who loved me unstintingly no longer ring me up Just the same I keep you near like a cracked but favourite cup. At times I fear my own farewell but justice must be done and who am I to seek parole? Of all His billions I'm just one.
Cherry

Stimulation

a (then) unrequited love poem to a delightfully scented friend ...
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Cherry

Impression

a companion piece to 'Forensics' (Pt. 2, some months later ...)
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