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Self-Absorbed

Self-absorbed   Self absorbed Aren’t we all? Even when I’m with you I’m thinking not ab…

Disorientation

Disorientation   The whistle of a distant train pierces the night Loneliness swallows the darkness …

No More Coffee Blues

No More Coffee Blues     I love coffee Always have   And coffee has loved me back …

Pas des Deux

Pas des Deux   Her days recorded by the loads of bleached sheets blowing in the wind, chopped apples and…

Words on a Page

Words on a page   Colorful words danced on my tongue Daring to leave that secret place My heart grew wings…

Night Watch

Night Watch   The night dances in on a purple sunset edged in radiant streams of gold.   …

Autumn Leaves

Autumn Leaves   Crimson autumn leaves against a black autumn sky. Mere moments away from where they will f…

The Evil That Lurked Behind the Walls

The Evil That Lurked Behind the Walls               “Okay, Mr. Sam Hill, if that is your real name.   Tell me a…

Winged Ones and Other Stories

Winged Ones and Other Stories   1.    Caged Hen My home world is dark and grey. I am squashed…

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