An eclectic mix of poetry, creative writing, and other nonsense.
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Here’s the thing, I know we haven’t done this before, or at least in a while. But fuck it, it’s worth a shot. We’re supposed to l...
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At the bottom of this cup of coffee, I see reflected in the dregs my schlubby mug. Unshaven and saggy-eyed, I look as if I have...
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I found a little peace somewhere between free and incarcerated I found a little peace somewhere slathered in paint and wanderlust... -
A pre-dawn chill runs up my spine as the black and white cat meows at the door. Another yawn hisses out of my wide-stretched jaws. To...
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The white panther pads Alight against the grey of winter Stalking through the cemetery Walking there alongside me The white panth... -
Even a blind hog finds a truffle every now and then. That's what the little voice tells me. After I string together a word o...
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My dog ran away last summer from a pair of dogcatchers. They chased him down an alleyway, and out into the streets. Picking his way thr...
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