A BLANK-VERSE POEM A dime, a soul in blackness is its name. The inky spleen attracts passive sanctity; The hole, a thing not round, but stuck in deafness, A…
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Read moreA SONNET Mother, of course, it begins with Mother; I was the first-born there; Intertw ined , inter mingled, our tree, hazy, Difficult to bear, face…
Read moreMe: "I didn't want to be out on the street outside in the cold." Return: "But, you were already going to be outside in the cold."
Read moreYou wondered if I would like you, I more than like you. I love you. I love you with every part of me in the sky, in my mind, and in my soul wherever it is.…
Read moreIt's like I've thought of something like this before, Not with you, but not without you. D.
Read moreA SHORT STORY I saw the building’s facade and bent my head back to find its apex. I don’t know why. The sun flooded into my eyes—blinding me for a moment. I r…
Read moreA SHORT STORY 1902 Ebatha Snoke moved slowly and with conviction as she walked toward the door to her small barn; it was swollen, creaking with weight. Ea…
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