Surrealist

  • Last seen on Apr 23 5:07 AM. Member since August 28, 2008.
  • I am a 23 year old person
  • I have 3 poems, 1 story

My Stories

My Poetry

  • She Sells Seashells
    She sells seashells on the sea shore.
    She sells seashells on the sea floor.
    <100 words, September 14
  • Runaway
    He hurtles down the bitumen street; his weeping eyes glance back every few metres, as I race after him. Panting through soft sobs, his move
    <100 words, 5 comments, August 28, 2008. In Sad, Life, Love, Personal
  • Without Loss
    On the first day she told me, 'my family is coming to visit tomorrow.'
    <100 words, 15 comments, August 23, 2008. In Sad, Life.

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  • Runaway at allpoetry
    He hurtles down the bitumen street; his weeping eyes glance back every few metres, as I race after him. Panting through soft sobs, his movements begin to slow.
  • A reflection on real life. at allpoetry
    On the first day she told me, 'my family is coming to visit tomorrow.'

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