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Storyautumn window JoseHdz313 years 3 months ago
StoryAutumnal Eyes JoseHdz1913 years 3 months ago
StoryAre You the Wind? JoseHdz713 years 3 months ago
StoryApology JoseHdz213 years 3 months ago
StoryAnd so I bleed JoseHdz313 years 3 months ago
StoryAn Ode to Academia JoseHdz213 years 3 months ago
StoryAdieu JoseHdz813 years 3 months ago
StoryA Walk in the Mercado JoseHdz413 years 3 months ago
StoryA Tree Without Leaves JoseHdz313 years 3 months ago
StoryA Mountain of a Dream JoseHdz713 years 3 months ago
StoryA LESSON IN GEOMETRY JoseHdz313 years 3 months ago
Story2084 JoseHdz313 years 3 months ago
StoryYour Violet Wind JoseHdz313 years 4 months ago
StoryTo Say the Least JoseHdz013 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Dichotomy of Dissent JoseHdz013 years 4 months ago
StoryTheory and Reality Tom Brown213 years 7 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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