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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Dearly Beloved | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Confused | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Cleansing | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Class | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Cassady Died | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Can You Tell Me Why | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Cadillac Saturday Morning | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Blame it on My Youth | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Being afflicted with myopia | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Away from the Precipice | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | At Summer's End | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | At Play in the Cemetary | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Applauding with Finger Clicks | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Answered Prayers | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | All Used Up | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Albino Butterfly | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Again His Words | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | After Two Years of Marital Bliss | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A Quarrel of Dark | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | A Day at the Hospital | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Places Alone | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Extra's | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Aging and Other Infirmities | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Beat Poetry | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
| Collection | Love, Life and Landscapes | bobbiego | 0 | 13 years 3 weeks ago |
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There are no overs
His degree from the University of Lower Living is showing on his face as he is still too afraid to embrace his moral responsibility.
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- 945 reads
Free Fall in Crimson
Her clothes hang on her as if on a limp coat hanger. She is the scarecrow of her own soul.
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- 987 reads
Answered Prayers
How dare he take away my nightly conversations with God?
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- 1227 reads
Roxie Hides in Amish Country with Phoebe, Yippee and a Bottle of Black Ink
She loved the stories of the dark barns with canopies of tobacco leaves hanging in their furthest recesses, as they reminded her of herself curing in the hidden sanctuary of simplicity.
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- 1142 reads
NOT SO BRIEF BROOKLYN RANTINGS
NOT SO BRIEF BROOKLYN RANTINGS A reply to Diana di Prima's Brief Wyoming Meditation
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- 1267 reads