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10 Obscure Lives

By seannelson on Wed, 17 May 2006

the often lush but still blossoming student of life who, sprawled on the grass by a rushing creek in a serene forest park, would drift away into Buddha, Confucius, or Durant
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18

@#!!COFFEE!!$^

By seannelson on Fri, 21 Apr 2006

Red berries, mixed with fat, in the hide pouches of pre-historic Indonesian warriors, the martial grinding my father made while first sunlight embraced the stars of my childhood mornings, (blurring with that stale, energetic JPR anthem)
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18

Here In "BORDERS" Books

By seannelson on Sun, 16 Apr 2006

2 months ago in Thailand, I handed a garbage digger a dollar... and a large seahawk glided strongly over rocky jungle island. Now I stand in Borders, nobly perusing illustrated astronomy and the mellow, natural verse of Wordsworth.
Autobiography
Certificate 18

Stout Willie, Count of Bohemia

By seannelson on Tue, 04 Apr 2006

Stout Willie had lots of muscle though was pretty portly had a kind voice and ears that would ramble with a pal's troubles over heaping plates of mongolian noodles plus veggies At one point he was a student of medieval history
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18

Jan. 8, 06

By seannelson on Sun, 08 Jan 2006

There is something about an elephant's light brown eyes that is very uplifting. There is a nobility there that no chains can subdue, that no logging trucks can crush.
Autobiography
Certificate U

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