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StoryContemporary Poem Titles; Decapitated Bodies a10286603 years 8 months ago
StoryShrouded Memories a10286623 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Nuclear Fallout from her Radioactive Eyes a10286603 years 8 months ago
StoryPedagogy and History a10286603 years 8 months ago
StoryDawn's Shade of Gray a10286623 years 9 months ago
StoryResidual of 9-11 a10286613 years 9 months ago
StoryMona Lisa's Time Warp a10286603 years 9 months ago
StoryAutumn Shades Rhiannonw123 years 9 months ago
StoryThe importance of joy well-wisher36 years 8 months ago
StoryKings of the Desert Ewan37 years 7 months ago
StoryAutumn mornings alexwritings38 years 1 month ago
StoryGardening (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney89 years 3 months ago
StoryDeath's Brief Interlude a10286629 years 3 months ago
StoryA Lunar Beacon a10286609 years 3 months ago
StoryRed Light District Starlets a10286609 years 3 months ago
StorySilent Night a10286609 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Stenciled Design on Mona Lisa's Lips a10286609 years 4 months ago
StoryUnrequiting Currents: Desolate Lives a10286629 years 4 months ago
StoryHot Air, Cold Showers (IP) Rhiannonw49 years 6 months ago
StoryLondon, then and now (IP) Rhiannonw139 years 7 months ago
StoryChristmas by the Sea hilary west99 years 7 months ago
StoryGallant Warriors Morph into the Shadows of War a10286619 years 8 months ago
StoryFalse Spring a10286609 years 8 months ago
StoryOld West Refined with Color a10286659 years 8 months ago
StorySeasonal Gratuities a10286629 years 8 months ago

My stories

Residual of 9-11

steel girders now abridged charter scraps of mercantile pride subsumed 'neath the ashes of freedom's altar veiled limbs dissected, liberated...

Death's Brief Interlude

I stumbled on a funeral march whose circuit had been completed an ebony line lay in repose as a somber conclave hovered 'neath a starched canopy...

A Lunar Beacon

Wrapped in cellophane the night to strain its mellow chalice brimmed with starry sighs but a gaunt replica of day gone by haunting my every move Only...

Red Light District Starlets

A sparkling twinkle brims empty cavity seamless grooves bridge a parody of lines beauty and frailty skin and marrow parabolas spindle soft-spoken...

Indelible Marks of Love

The caretaker of my dreams: girdled my hearth with her warm blanket over the years covered my bough with chiseled rings, reams of indentured pulp,...

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