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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | In Memoriam: Fabienne Cherisma | Kilb50 | 14 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Nature's Alchemy | Kilb50 | 5 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Call that Poetry | Silver Spun Sand | 25 | 16 years 2 months ago |
| Story | New Jersey Neighbors | nicola6 | 1 | 16 years 3 months ago |
| Forum topic | In view of this week's Inspiration Point... | tcook | 7 | 16 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Desperate Love | tarashannon | 3 | 16 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Miss Carstairs Receives News From The Front | Kilb50 | 4 | 16 years 6 months ago |
| Forum topic | Inappropriate Happiness, a novel. | tom_saunders | 4 | 16 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Roundabouts and Roses | Silver Spun Sand | 17 | 16 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Auntie Edna's Pie | shirtstuff | 12 | 16 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Dr Crippen's Transcendental Sushi Bar | Kilb50 | 6 | 16 years 9 months ago |
| Story | The Married Couple Now Waiting To Depart | Kilb50 | 5 | 16 years 9 months ago |
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My stories
Love's Progress 1-7
Parts 1-7 of a 17 part cycle of poems inspired by Bosch's triptych "The Garden of Earthly Delights."
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A Gastropod Transmits My Image to its Unconscious Self
This snail in my hand - an Aztec moon god, a nocturnal hermaphorodite: its shell pattern entices me like a prayer wheel. Without its delicate horns, the shape of a thin tongue,
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Leipzig
1. Six months after walking out on his wife and kids Robert booked himself a four day weekend supersaver to Leipzig.
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How To Kill A Child
Aleppo, July 2012.
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In the Gardens at Versailles
The shrouded pathway/shadowed with perfume/leads to a forest prayer room/the same room where a blind dauphin/slept as a child, felt/the weather travel beneath his feet.
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