| Golden Boy
| | What gives you the right to be rude... | | Words: | 138 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Clean Up
| | We're trying to clean up the earth.... | | Words: | 173 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Dragon's Breath
| | I'm standing in front of a fire-breathing dragon.... | | Words: | 215 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Pig Suede
| | I watch grown men trample each other,... | | Words: | 171 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Phototgraphs-part 1
| | One minute youâ??re fine, the next youâ??re sipping death through a straw.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 25-02-07 |
| Words: | 2201 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Misconception
| | There's little difference between a joke and an insult... | | Words: | 129 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sicily
| | In Sicily a man jumped into an erupting volcano.... | | Words: | 219 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Billy's Gas
| | I see him behind grease-smudged windows... | | Words: | 143 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Separation Anxiety
| | He tells me there are donuts on the other side.... | | Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Spoon
| | He tells me not to use the spoon in the lunch partition,... | | Words: | 215 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Riddle
| | The old man walks with a cane... | | Words: | 169 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Husbands
| | Look closely and you can see a crust... | | Poetry | | Genre: | love | | Updated: | 22-07-06 |
| Words: | 270 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Miniature Marshmallows
| | The sky is white with blue clouds and it's snowing... | | Poetry | | Genre: | love | | Updated: | 24-06-06 |
| Words: | 175 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Valentine Vilanelle
| | Three basic colors swirl beneath this brush... | | Poetry | | Genre: | love | | Updated: | 24-06-06 |
| Words: | 155 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Puddles
| | Puddles... | | Words: | 92 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sight
| | Did you ever imagine that you could go blind... | | Words: | 138 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Skin
| | My backbone is a set of tinker toys,... | | Words: | 136 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Nixon's Tape
| | They've only played the Nixon tape six times... | | Words: | 115 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Carpet
| | Lay the carpet down on me,... | | Words: | 165 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Red Heart Reflecting
| | What's the use of seeing a red heart reflecting in the window... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 14-06-06 |
| Words: | 174 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Crayon Box
| | I'm a spilt box of crayons,... | | Words: | 142 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Raincoat
| | My old raincoat is draped over a tree limb.... | | Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Blame
| | My manuscript came in the mail yesterday... | | Words: | 138 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Girl Next Door
| | Have you again become just the girl next door... | | Words: | 225 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Full Moons
| | A smile rips my cheeks so hard... | | Poetry | | Genre: | love | | Updated: | 31-05-06 |
| Words: | 144 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Michelangelo's Nudes
| | He stands with the American flag draped over his shoulder... | | Words: | 185 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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