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Story"Immigrants" littleditty203 years 11 months ago
StoryMoonlighting chant88 years 4 months ago
Collection Broken Air paul_a08 years 5 months ago
StoryKataskopos paul_a48 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Night Soil Men paul_a08 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Lie chant48 years 11 months ago
StoryGamergate markbrown28 years 11 months ago
StorySlate Philip Sidney148 years 11 months ago
StoryHomesick paul_a29 years 9 months ago
StoryJust Add Egg paul_a19 years 9 months ago
StoryLetters from a Pond in Lithuania paul_a09 years 10 months ago
StoryCOVERT OPERATIONS paul_a010 years 8 months ago
StoryBefore the Fall paul_a210 years 8 months ago
StoryAs I rounded the corner late summer afternoon at fifty paul_a010 years 8 months ago
Story Return of the Green Tomato paul_a010 years 8 months ago
CollectionScattered Applause paul_a010 years 8 months ago
CollectionThe Night Soil Workers paul_a010 years 8 months ago
CollectionImmortalized on page 127 paul_a010 years 8 months ago
CollectionCovert Operations paul_a010 years 8 months ago
StoryWith Reference to His Early Life, No Chains and Women paul_a010 years 9 months ago
StoryRefreshments paul_a010 years 9 months ago
StorySaved by the Soil paul_a010 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Splicer paul_a010 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Maze and Byron Killswater paul_a010 years 9 months ago
StoryLove Story paul_a010 years 9 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Kataskopos

Through the sky My own current cuts Red Like paint from a lunatic's brush. I am in the midst A mist Of greens and blues. Below, the land I have...
Cherry

Homesick

Over fifty years I reach for you from The high end of a piano keyboard. I Walk my fingers Towards you in a minor key. I pause a little on ebony and...
Cherry

Just Add Egg

As prescribed by Ernest Dichter in 1952: Just add egg To the ready-made cake mix. No fuss. Do it yourself. A contemporary twist? Select free range,...

Letters from a Pond in Lithuania

Into the pond I toss them: a handful of torn up bits of paper marked with ink. It is a gesture like scattering seed. The first utterance, The last...
Cherry

Before the Fall

You use the kind of ink that never dries.

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