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Disassembled

Words

open book (start on page one, or anywhere?)

some days — if by days you mean libraries (i’m my own library) —i file myself under fiction;some days, anthologies  during regular...

A Last Cut

They were the last tomatoes of the season, harvested from the garden like the precious gems they were. The tomatoes were heirlooms....

Stories from the Marsh Land

Woven stories from the marsh land.A baptism of fire erupts in your eyes.A first day built of sweat and smoke and bomb...

big night out

bits & piecesof me slough offevery day slivers of sanityflecks of hopescraps of intellecti sweep them up & save themfor a rainy day

soon to depart

a summer wind and softly, now, the whisper of falland these shadows, like snakes they creep down my wall  and the...

Face The Dirt

I’m observing the frighteningdangerously changing era of anothertrembling foundation,the rapidly turning event unravel... ...

CONCRETE BOREDOM

My heart beats change to a speed I can’t endure.There is only one cure;return to a rustic life with nature,free from this...

This Small Skull Once Belonged

I have never felt connected to anything, not even my own body. I am trying  to...

kindled, a fire no more to burn

and i can not be,  here, not tonight,  a dying vine,  these memories 

Clichés

Time is money isn’t everything in it’s place and a place for everything counts count your blessings and don’t count your chickens...

Snippet of a Man Talking About His New Television Set

So I was walking around the store, just out grabbing a few things for the house and I just happened to wander...

My story

I wonder why it is by all accounts that what I’ve arranged is as yet fixedwhen night makes up for lost time...
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