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If Sheep Could Only Talk

If Sheep Could Only Talk     Who knows where the sheep go at night? The gate is always open and they are i…

She Plays

She Plays   she plays with him until he breaks no problem for her she’ll just get another doll Joseph M. Felser …

Follow Your Art

Follow Your Art follow your heart they say new age hallmark drivel I say I’d sooner follow a fragrant fart …

lost causes

lost causes wind whips fighters into flagellants then into   scarecrows & finally into scattered   clo…

hope, true & false

hope, true & false the hype is hope is light, that it soars & those possessed  by its spirit shal…

Scribbles

Scribbles   The back door was open and Eve slid in unnoticed.   She stood at the doorway to the kitchen a…

Family Radio

Family Radio Jessica sat in the last row of the ugliest van her parents could buy. A Ford Aerostar. All d…

Scattered Thoughts

Scattered Thoughts To Wlodzimierz Szpinger     In the gap of an old floor she found a p…

I Wait for Rain

I Wait for Rain         I walk the dog I read I watch the wind Blow the branches …

Over a Limerence

Over a Limerence     Her eyebrows the form of an arch  The telltale trails of mascara  A frantic scuttle …

The Room

The Room   In the middle of an empty room sits an old man. His hair and beard were dark brown in his y…

Hothouse Resurrection

Hothouse Resurrection     “I understand you prefer not to show emotion, Chris.   But certainly you mu…

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