JoseHdz

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StoryDiary of a girl with low self-esteem maggyvaneijk1415 years 4 months ago
StoryDonnian MistakenMagic2915 years 5 months ago
StoryLiving with trains seashore915 years 5 months ago
StoryHave you ever had those moments? Lady-Bathsheba1315 years 5 months ago
Forum topicABCtales Magazine Issue # 22 ABCtalesMag1215 years 5 months ago
Storybreathing jvriesema415 years 5 months ago
StoryRemember Rembrandt? JoseHdz215 years 6 months ago
StoryOur Love MistakenMagic3115 years 6 months ago
StoryRoof Terrace maggyvaneijk1015 years 6 months ago
StoryThree Killed in South Central L.A. JoseHdz315 years 6 months ago
StorySilver Shadows jvriesema215 years 6 months ago
Storyi AM america seannelson315 years 6 months ago
StoryI Am Folklore Dynamaso1215 years 6 months ago
StoryWhiskey Filled Sunsets JoseHdz1115 years 6 months ago
StoryFloat mjpitts815 years 6 months ago
Storythe holy spirit has left me Steve115 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Application of the Mask (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1915 years 6 months ago
StoryLe Grand Départ MistakenMagic2515 years 6 months ago
StoryUnclaimed MistakenMagic2815 years 6 months ago
StoryOCTOBER MAGIC skinner_jennifer3815 years 6 months ago
StorySoliloquy in Yellow dilletante1115 years 6 months ago
StoryUnbreakable MistakenMagic2015 years 6 months ago
StoryOde to Africa seannelson215 years 6 months ago
StoryWordsworth's Secret MistakenMagic1615 years 6 months ago
StoryShe Used To Know All The Things Kit_Caless315 years 6 months ago

My stories

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From Me to You

I don’t know what I like more You Or writing Poems about you
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Often at Sunset

I still think of you Sunshine Often at sunset When the clouds Begin to dissipate Toward the moon I think of your hair So long and so straight I think of your eyes So shy and so soft
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In My Barrio (An Improvised Tune)

I wish abctales would let us write foreign words in italics.. maybe there is a way to do it and i just haven't figured it out :)
Gold cherry

Reaching for You

Yesterday I remember Waking up In the middle of The night Looking For you Reaching for Your warmth On the other side Of the bed All I found was An empty 40 oz of
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The Painter and I

I want to Meet a woman That paints So she can Splash paint On my poems Spontaneously And I could Write words On her paintings Asymmetrically

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