- Member since March 24, 2006.
- I have 43 comments, 124 poems, 22 stories
My Stories
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The wood was dark; the trees seemed to come together at the top, building a green net to capture all who entered below the grey limbs. The path was muddy, so muddy that it seem
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'Our people are proud and ancient. We were created by the smokeless fires of the wind Simoom, two thousand years before man began to prowl the earth. But you know this, and tod
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Another Spring day awakened, and a small girl sat by the smelly little stream that ran near the playground at the trailer park. The water was murky, gobs of unidentifiable stuf500 words, 5 comments, May 31, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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Rain poured down in gray sheets. A boy of about fifteen years of age hopped over a low fence surrounding a graveyard. He held his jacket over his head to keep from
My Poetry
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So many poems that I've written
About love -
Morning speaks like a waking dream
A voice on the cotton wind
