| Portrait of the Artist
| | He was a fledgling painter who came from a family of farmers. He said he didn’t have the luxury of... | | Words: | 285 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Infidelity
| | ONE... | | Words: | 248 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Rhymes with Moose
| | Poems that rhyme, they aren’t wrong some write them short, some write them long. I learned to write them while quite young the rhyming words spilled from my tongue like raindrops off the leaves of... | | Words: | 430 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Waiting for Snow
| | Rain is an affront to the haughty.... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Seasonal | | Updated: | 25-11-07 |
| Words: | 165 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Autumn Geese
| | As darkling hours creep over light... | | Words: | 122 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Monumental
| | Brick upon brick, stone upon stone... | | Words: | 113 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| This Is Also Not the Poem
| | There comes this time of year when the sun atrophies and leaves lose their verdant summer hue. Then... | | Words: | 257 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Asshole's Pantoum
| | An unauthorized composition of Dick Cheney, by David Blaine.... | | Words: | 277 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| I Don't Know What To Think About Global Warming
| | The flotsam of our post military-industrial society form loose caravans of pilgrimage each summer. Confusing faith with flag waving, they seek pyrotechnical sacraments at midnight mass while scanning... | | Words: | 420 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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