- Member since March 26, 2006.
- I have 2 comments, 252 poems, 7 stories
My Stories
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Filters / Life behind bars isn’t what I’d call a life desired. I know people here, on the inside. I’ve learned that you need to know people to survive. Behind bars, knowledge is everything. Until your knowledge lends y
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My Poetry
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And I was forever parked on the sidewalk.
Loading stale breath into my car,200 words, January 17 -
Martian landscapes, baking under the hot sun
without the wind to whisper the cool breath<100 words, December 12, 2009 -
Look at you just sitting there
beneath the ocean clouds<100 words, December 9, 2009
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- Wired at allpoetry
The flashing
red neon sign - The Carney Song in my Dream Last Night at allpoetry
Because of the Crusaders, because of the Tomcats
because of the waves on the air the Sirens - Goodbyes at allpoetry
The goodbyes are born in basements
