- Member since March 25, 2006.
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900 words, 1 comment, July 13, 2006
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The student couldn't help but stare at the smoke, creeping from the harlot's cigarette, which was grasped idly in her bright red-nailed fingers, next to the perfectly-shapen li
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In the land beyond the focus point, my sister and I were moving up east from the borderline of sanity. An ancient square lay in the middle of our line of vision. The shadows we
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There's an artfulness to this. Under the western summer sun and sky, your eyes were bright, your head was filled with songs and waterfalls, and everything you moved through danced and seemed in dancing raised, uplifted,<100 words, January 19 -
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- between River and Rock: sleep at allpoetry
Of all bright, burning men, I’ve yet to meet
One, whose life, living, truly lives the while; - between River and Rock: twilight at allpoetry
in secrecy you steel yourself
prepared for dreams to come. - between River and Rock: noon at allpoetry
There’s much that we don’t undergo
but, puppies collar-drawn by cart,
