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Hamadryad

The way a word's familiar to the mind, to the duty of protecting beauty of a walnut ...

The Portrait

Since I was talking about him, how I met him through his girlfriend, going to their apartment to...

Taming My Animus: A Wonderful Book for Mother's Day and other days!

https://www.amazon.com/Taming-My-Animus-Azadeh-Azad/dp/1525502204 "This is a truly beautiful ...

Almost gone

I picture the place, high windows in a row over beds occupied by wrinkled tosses, outside, ...

Sixty Nine

I'd say, to the young version of myself, that this is the best that there is, this heat in ...

Strings

The slippery tones interleave then ripple back and away from the jagged cliff into the wet ...

For Lisa

Show us your lovely proof of your strength to endure this flame in the eye in praise of ...

Happy Seventeen

I wish, as this year winds down, that I could be more cheerful, more excited about ...

Must the show go on?

You see, you shouldn't fret on how this could happen in twenty seventeen. Deep inside, ...

I am dumb

I say what I want you to hear. If it works, they will come by near the tunes we hum, and drums...

The Day Of The Dead

During The Day Of The Dead Fiesta I had, for a second, the urge to write on the velvet wall,...

Velocity From Poverty

Believe it or not I was quite happy at Boys' Republic. Working hard to learn how to make it ...

Never Trust Anyone Over

If, instead of the ugliness that wants to be heir, him or her, with the same plastic ...

Chivalry as a spit on the face

She gave him a rock and said Love this! This fistful of sand! Love. He kept that for ...

How it happens

You're not paying attention. The day sparkles with possibility, with sun and friends like in a ...

Kush

The men drove all night. A crystal trinket swayed left and right to cast pinpoint rainbows on ...

Ecology Eulogy

We take a bath in the dark blue, for good karma, of LEDs. We still have many hours to ...

On Connect

There is a picture I froze, a frame from a lame movie, two detectives, a man and a reasonably ...

Anastasia, (II)

Invariably I compare, as your sigh softens, the poets sorted alphabetically in their silent ...

Anastasia,

You did not heed that picture of you, the black and white I took at the library in the back of...

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