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StoryChapter 23 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 22 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 21 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 20 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story (aka Neptune Never Did This) macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 2 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 19 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 18 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 17 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 16 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 15 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 14 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 13 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 10 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 1 from The Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryBoom. macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryBeat Palace macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryAbyss, a poem. macserp112 years 3 months ago
StoryA Snarl in the Pocket macserp012 years 3 months ago
CollectionNotes From A Reluctant Love Nest macserp212 years 3 months ago
CollectionPostcards From the Ruins macserp012 years 3 months ago
CollectionIs This the Street I Grew Up On? macserp012 years 3 months ago
CollectionThe Rotten Bridge, A Gypsy Love Story macserp012 years 3 months ago
StoryWill You Please macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Edge of Sleep, a poem macserp012 years 5 months ago
StoryNine Pound Paulie, A Poem. macserp012 years 5 months ago

My stories

Peeling LA: Part of an Urban Artichoke Series

I thought about sparing you. I thought about sparing myself and I still might.

Interstate 40, Poem (Cycles I-V for Joe M.)

Interstate 40, Cycles I-V. (for Joe M.) I. Flying over Atlanta neighborhoods segregated by winter woods. A bare-tree parapet, pipeline for rusted cars and thieves.

Will You Please

An voyeur poem.

Beat Palace

He fished two tens out of his pocket and put one in each of the two slots. The mechanical curtain went up and the girl bent over...

Tony and Dawn

And so now Tony's so-called friends were coming out of the walls and coming over to offer her company. She seems a little flattered by the attention but she assures me that she is devoted to her old man. Also, she understands, that these friends of his are in it for a place to lay, and a belly to lay it down on. She was Tony's action, she tells me, flat out.

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