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I have 1307 stories published in 10 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 1431037 times and 110 of my stories have been cherry picked.
9 of my 206 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 9 votes

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Sean Lawlor Nelson

American; 40; divorced with 3 kids; I've lived in Sweden and Thailand; and have devoted 40 years to the literary endeavor. I've been a part of this literary community forever; and won many cherry awards from our eminent editors. Thanks to my fellow literati in this community.

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My stories

Mi Cerebro

By seannelson on Fri, 01 Dec 2006

(dedicated to Jeff Buckely) My brain is a lemon My brain is an untrainable, weirdly ugly, yet adorable mutt. Mi cerebro es un avion de el gente y la paz! My brain is a hyper-powered, ragged VW bus.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

To Be Insane

By seannelson on Thu, 30 Nov 2006

To be insane (for me) is to be ravenous but unsatisfied by any meat, fruit, vegetable, seed, or nut, to be a ragged beggar camping over a mammoth vein of gold, to be a black sheep long weary of vice
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate 18

Spend Some Time In America

By seannelson on Wed, 29 Nov 2006

Arrive on the Wrights' incredible flying machine, walk through the tawdry, fortified air-port, battle your way through a dangerous free-way, make it alive to a cloned steak-house and (harassed by brain-washing waves from the TVs)
Travel
Poem
Certificate U

I AM

By seannelson on Tue, 28 Nov 2006

I AM: a resistant cog in a foul, imperial machine, a flaming ball of bohemian enthusiasm, a scholarly child of a rough and tumble timber town, a learned jester and a washed-up clown, an iconoclastic rebel raring to be heard,
Autobiography
Certificate 18

Chopping Wood

By seannelson on Sat, 25 Nov 2006

dedicated with love to my Dad Eric Nelson the Warmly dressed provider (cold azule sky above) taking a broad, relaxed stance (watched by adoring eyes of mutts) his hands solidly spread (before and after Augustus and Auschwitz)
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

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