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Progeniture, Ch. 3

The mat was nearly cleared when the old woman sat up sharply and cocked her head, listening. After a frozen moment she burst into motion, scooping up...

Progeniture, Ch. 2

The old woman's stillness hasn't merely been idleness. She's been intently watching a dark lump, nearly hidden in the deep underbrush about fifty...

Progeniture, Ch. 1

From dappled shadows below the forest’s edge, an ancient woman gazes out across the glowing meadow. She'd spent the whole morning standing motionless...
Cherry

Please Read Me

**** Read me, please ****

Freee Fall

Me and You Your hand shoots out Fingers curl around a glass Anything it doesn't matter You just need to be alive The music saying hello to me to you...
Cherry

Raving

*** M says there's nothing we can do about it now, so stop worrying ***
Cherry

On Writing

Life snatches batches of time; of rhythm and cadence; of lasting rhymes that crowd together and explode from my mind in verbal splendor, raw,...
Cherry

SMACK - (edited)

*** It's your fault ***

Rise of the Flowers

She let him snatch her heart from her sleeve Offered him to sip the sugar that coursed her veins Asked the sunshine in her soul to burn a hole so she...
Cherry

A Soundsystem Story

Fell into you, on a rainy afternoon You were trying to coax a tune from a battered sound system You said, "We've gotta resist them" And I had to...
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