Tag: creative writing
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Butterflies
Morning Elixer
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Where They Called Home
Crusty forgotten plastic grocery bags swirl in their urban peregrinations hovering in hot vehicular storms of jet lagged bus drivers … More
The Philosopher’s Verse
If I’m gonna think or do anything might as well mean something to someone is more or less what philosophers … More
To Heaven
The neurotic old man one day found an old journal of hieroglyphic scratches and where creases ran into flesh was … More
What Happened?
Between you and I stood nothing and now everything everything stands between us.
Icarus Died in the Spring
If we touch up our faces just right the universe will reveal itself to those who get lost in the … More