Category: Flash
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Sometimes I don’t want anything to do with anything I feel blank The pencil tip is broken I’m in prison… Read more.
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It’s silent among the weeds of the fan whir. The sun teeters on the edge of darkness. The growing, green… Read more.
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He liberated his wounds with liquor At the bus depot on some side of Manhattan Haunted memories pipe forth from… Read more.
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The Portal
I am rich in pain and confusion at times. I glance over at the glossy blue plate where the crumbs… Read more.
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Liquid day Fog, breath Cornucopia of popping white lights Amplified chatter, chaos, screaming children The central corridor of the train… Read more.
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The rainbow in the sky has anxiety as the planets cry and the moon tips over. His spacesuit is uncomfortable,… Read more.
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The days are slowly getting longer. The shadows are outrunning the stars. Veils of a stone keep and funeral incense… Read more.
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Tossing through the night Dreams of Madagascar and white offices These sleepers And these bleepers of the mind I don’t… Read more.
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It’s a cold, gray morning And time is moving much too fast Like a raging bull let loose from its… Read more.
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A willow chancellor in concrete gloves walks the path that meanders from the school, through the forest, and finally reaches… Read more.
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I didn’t see her standing there as I was pushing the apple cart. Then I heard her make a terrible… Read more.
