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StoryA lonely man seashore301 year 11 months ago
StoryThe Kiss staticshakedown55 years 1 month ago
StoryI am the shore, You are the ocean samhennig97 years 7 months ago
StoryAN IDYLLIC AFTERNOON skinner_jennifer187 years 8 months ago
StoryA QUICK POEM TO JIMI HENDRIX skinner_jennifer207 years 9 months ago
StoryBedtime maudsy38 years 12 months ago
StoryCase Study JoseHdz611 years 11 months ago
StoryCaffeine Dreams JoseHdz2011 years 11 months ago
Storyautumn window JoseHdz311 years 11 months ago
StoryAutumnal Eyes JoseHdz1911 years 11 months ago
StoryAre You the Wind? JoseHdz711 years 11 months ago
StoryApology JoseHdz211 years 11 months ago
StoryAnd so I bleed JoseHdz311 years 11 months ago
StoryAn Ode to Academia JoseHdz211 years 11 months ago
StoryAdieu JoseHdz811 years 11 months ago
StoryA Walk in the Mercado JoseHdz411 years 11 months ago
StoryA Tree Without Leaves JoseHdz311 years 11 months ago
StoryA Mountain of a Dream JoseHdz711 years 11 months ago
StoryA LESSON IN GEOMETRY JoseHdz311 years 11 months ago
Story2084 JoseHdz311 years 11 months ago
StoryYour Violet Wind JoseHdz312 years 1 month ago
StoryTo Say the Least JoseHdz012 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Dichotomy of Dissent JoseHdz012 years 1 month ago
StoryTheory and Reality Tom Brown212 years 4 months ago
StorySTILL LIFE WITH KETTLE JoseHdz612 years 6 months ago

My stories

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Apology

My favorite painter is Picasso I used to hate Picasso because he is so famous everyone must be wrong I thought * * * * * * * My favorite movie is Titanic
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STILL LIFE WITH KETTLE

It’s been a while since I went To yoga the winter makes Me lazy I still feel optimistic About the future despite the Rejection letters it is part of the Process I know art was never
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A LESSON IN GEOMETRY

Yesterday I went to the library To pick up my reading material For the Spring semester: Bukowski, Ceravolo, Stein, W. S. Merwin, I dropped my Library card on the clerk’s desk,
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Case Study

if it weren't for poetry..... (revised)
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Hospice

I saw a starfish on the ocean’s floor, and it was not necessarily a star- fish anymore: the death of Robespierre was something of a national tragedy, far away, lost at sea.

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love it! what you have

Posted on Tue, 07 Jun 2011

love it! what you have achieved in this poem is undeniably hard to do: to write so much detail yet maintain fluidity and the impact of allowing the reader to still dream w/out feeling he has been told too much. among the many clever words and...Read full comment

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