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StoryOkay so I wrote this poem animan217 years 12 months ago
StoryThings That Don’t Matter HaiAnh217 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Common Cormorant or Shag animan717 years 12 months ago
StoryCause and Affect HaiAnh617 years 12 months ago
StorySt Patrick's Day BeamsAndVoids1118 years 1 day ago
StoryI Suppose It Was Pretty Obvious To Everyone rokkitnite318 years 1 day ago
StoryUsed. Like new. HaiAnh318 years 3 days ago
StoryEye animan318 years 3 days ago
Storyvelocity of rest animan218 years 4 days ago

My stories

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Hallow, I am next. I rhyme with heaven and leaven. I am after the hard time. I’m the one that says, it’s okay, things carry on. No big deal. I am the gibbet without a noose.

6

I am the one that holds the memory of what it was to be nothing, and yet I sprout from it. I am Jupiter – six places away from the sun – cold, vast, shiftless.

5

Thanks to a very kind friend, was able to attend last week's prom concert by the West-Eastern Divan Orchestra (that attempt by Daniel Barenboim to use his art towards conflict resolution).

Creation

quick splashes of the mother boar as she circles the pool in search of him as she crosses the river he reads time in the swaying of trees and when, in the night, each star dies
Cherry

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We are that four – like Shakespeare’s and Lear’s women – indefatigable, combined; two of us are sharp, one wayward, one looking the other way.

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