Vinny

My Stories

  • Joachim / / “The sweetest tasting is the most virulent–that’s how things go. Since as far as I can remember, that is how everything goes.
    8400 words, 1 comment, May 6, 2007
  • They had reached the canal, the usual place, and sat where they always had...like frogs on toadstools...just lumps leaning on the railing. Bill leaned over further. The sky was
    400 words, 2 comments, November 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction, Other
  • Well Bill, what d' ya think? The canal again?"
    "Suppose so, nothing much happening here...right?" he trailed off. He wore sandy blond hair, vague blue eyes, the nice shirt -
    200 words, 2 comments, November 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Fiction

My Poetry

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  • It has been a long time since I've last spoken to you; at last it has decided to fall into this one avenue,
    when I have felt close to my s
    <100 words, 1 comment, April 13
  • i liked where she was going but not how she was getting there
    (>you have to tell her the truth)
    <100 words, 2 comments, January 27
  • I pull my crisper open gingerly
    And at last, a tomato I can empathize with
    <100 words, 2 comments, September 1, 2008

My other items

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  • people plz at allpoetry
    i liked where she was going but not how she was getting there
    (>you have to tell her the truth)
  • Ode to This Tomato I Cut at allpoetry
    I pull my crisper open gingerly
    And at last, a tomato I can empathize with
  • Vestibule at allpoetry
    By a vestibule words skip like stones.
    Some sink.

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