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StoryMorning Glory Deliberately Ev...1410 years 5 months ago
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StoryWhat Endures Silver Spun Sand710 years 5 months ago
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StoryRemembering Burnt Norton Philip Sidney2010 years 5 months ago
Storylets start Fracking alphadog1110 years 6 months ago
StoryTHE KING'S PANTALOONS moonphish610 years 6 months ago
StoryMaths Idea – Boxes well-wisher210 years 6 months ago
StoryMy sweet love well-wisher210 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Ballad of Bill McNally kheldar510 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Drummer loquaciousicity210 years 6 months ago
Storyapprentice torscot1210 years 6 months ago
StoryConsecutive number trick– well-wisher210 years 6 months ago
StoryWhile I Gaze in Your Eyes loquaciousicity210 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Acrobat loquaciousicity010 years 7 months ago
StoryDinosaurs Philip Sidney1210 years 7 months ago
StorySong for Sam hudsonmoon2410 years 7 months ago
StoryPoetry Day Pastoral Philip Sidney1310 years 7 months ago
StoryGypsy Eyes loquaciousicity210 years 8 months ago
StoryUrban Spring Philip Sidney2410 years 8 months ago
StoryGrey Mirror tibi popovici510 years 8 months ago
StoryBattered Shells loquaciousicity510 years 8 months ago

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Lost Love Deliria

AWAKENING Sleep and slumber, dreams of wonder... weaving, morning’s vacuum broke the spell Pitted pillow, note of parting... leaving, “from your...

Leaves Begin to Shudder

A bum called Boe has stubbed his toe, he’s stumbled in the gutter; with broken neck, he looks a wreck, the sparrows all aflutter. The passers-by,...

Captive Bird – 12 Bars, 12 Dreams

CAPTIVE BIRD 12 BARS Twelve brazen bars, one frozen lock! Confined, sublime, an ancient Roc endures inside a barren cage, her catacomb in sundown...

Laughing In The Yard

A lad is stopped by roving cops, who shoot in disregard. His face is black, he’s on his back, a breeze is breathing hard, He bleeds and dies, his...
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Bitterness

A twinkle in her eyes tonight evokes the thought that they invite, though I recall, not long ago my absence seemed more apropos. The laughs that...

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