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My stories

Confusion Street haiku set

pink roses transcend the drab autumn weather, as if to vouch for Ganesh artists and theatrists tromp about the chess-board kitchen like white...
Cherry

Moon Blues

old moon new moon oh moon true moon blue moon you moon wheat moon beat moon sweet moon snow moon piano moon negro moon shiva moon mota moon blue moon...

Sideways haiku set

"Confusion is king: the talk of your town. Confusion is king: the talk of my town." - Elliott Smith mad as a hatter, strange, driven to abstraction...

Hospital

Welcome to the white-walled curing and killing grounds of American capitalism: opulent room service, urinal fumes, and the fair but fractaled forms...

a poem for 'Janus'

As the verdant green leaves fade to feral reds and a million memes fight for a billion heads spread across vast cultural chasms and oceans of...

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