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Storyif only animan217 years 1 month ago
StoryOkay so I wrote this poem animan217 years 1 month ago
StoryThings That Don’t Matter HaiAnh217 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Common Cormorant or Shag animan717 years 2 months ago
StoryCause and Affect HaiAnh617 years 2 months ago
StorySt Patrick's Day BeamsAndVoids1117 years 2 months ago
StoryI Suppose It Was Pretty Obvious To Everyone rokkitnite317 years 2 months ago
StoryUsed. Like new. HaiAnh317 years 2 months ago
StoryEye animan317 years 2 months ago
Storyvelocity of rest animan217 years 2 months 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

4

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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