Sticky Fingers, Pt 3 Apparition.

Arthur gets back to his hotel room and decides to watch TV.

Little Is Much

The next day there you sat again...

Humming the Song through a Feather in the Mists of Time. A Confounded Letter

The act of climbing a mountain is changed succinctly and dramatically by the act of observing the climb

Monday Sonnet: Pebble's Lament

If I’d been born a pebble by the shore, My life would be significantly easier. Were I in love, I wouldn’t try to please her With sonnets; I’d sleep flat; I could ignore

How to Fall

I now understand how to fall so that I can land gracefully. I have perfected the small art of how to lose with dignity, and walk away with ease without needing to look back, not even once.

Ode to Oregon (first version)

In truth I've always loved you even when as a youth, with wanderlust badly bit I didn't fully realize it I can't say that you're immune to the the afflictions

Basketcase

He makes so pretty of a cursive writing his F looks like a J to eye can understand his stoneage problem

Parade

Parade I am leading a parade of poems elephant through the night and like the edge of a wine glass folding or a flopping fish bellying they wont walk into their houses. I lay tables

Heart over the fence part 3

Once Sophia’s tears had slowed, and she was able to control herself again, she finished the walk home.

Heart over the fence part 2

Saturday came, and Sophia and Xander both prepared to meet in front of the library.

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