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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Dearly Beloved | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Confused | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Cleansing | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Class | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Cassady Died | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Can You Tell Me Why | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Cadillac Saturday Morning | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Blame it on My Youth | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Being afflicted with myopia | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Away from the Precipice | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | At Summer's End | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | At Play in the Cemetary | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Applauding with Finger Clicks | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Answered Prayers | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | All Used Up | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Albino Butterfly | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Again His Words | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | After Two Years of Marital Bliss | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A Quarrel of Dark | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | A Day at the Hospital | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Places Alone | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Extra's | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Aging and Other Infirmities | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Beat Poetry | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Collection | Love, Life and Landscapes | bobbiego | 0 | 12 years 1 month 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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- 811 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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- 835 reads
Answered Prayers
How dare he take away my nightly conversations with God?
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- 1105 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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- 1006 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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- 1149 reads