Words

Frostbite

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Jamie got drunk on a cold night, slept outside, and didn’t protect his feet. He limps into the shelter, leaning on chairs for support, sleeps on a...

Snippet of a Man Talking About His New Television Set

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

kindled, a fire no more to burn

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

Rosa

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A rose projects its beauty in so many shapes and colors.  The aroma of elegance brings a...

A Last Cut

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

Going Back to Bed

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Going back to bed is the ultimate adult dream Subject of snooze button thoughts                 Excuses Reasons they may have closed...

walking through

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i’ll walk into your forests and in the shadows of your mind i’ll walk along these winding paths to see what i might find...

Taking a Short-cut on a Dead-end

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You know... I’ve been dying, more than I’ve been living I’ve been making more than I’ve been giving You’re telling me I’ve been forgiven, what am I...

Bukowski, again

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oh holy poetic father your long skinny soul scrawled across the backs of thousands of naked spines and how each drop of battery acid dripped from the dots in the...

The failure in our living

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Dying where we stand, slouched, our eyes closed, hands covering our ears, one could almost imagine the world has stopped revolving, a silent protest against our collective indifference of the rot...

Watermark

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When I leftYou remainedA watermark Those who know meWho see right through meSee you in me

Clichés

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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...