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Heated palms leaving imprints on the marble, warm and lonely, the places we wish we were.
Sep 2, 2022

August 2022

Sink
Joel come in early Monday with a heaving of relief under lazy sunlight.
Aug 3, 2022

June 2022

The Owl. The Lion.
His was a lion’s head, made of timber and wool, crafted by hand of orange and gold to hide in plain sight from a dishonest truth.
Jun 14, 2022

May 2022

This
This is you in your winter overcoat, huddled in a bus station corner under the bright lights and muffled sounds of passing travelers.
May 23, 2022
Bob Cuervo
That was a good danish.
May 6, 2022
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April 2022

Proper Semicolon Usage
Everything is gray and lost and spinning all the time and when I think of you, when I think of all of you, my head twirls and is dull and I can’t keep a…
Apr 7, 2022

March 2022

In Your Own Time
The passing of Martha Lawrence was no particular surprise to the townspeople.
Mar 23, 2022
Black Coffee
Doc’s office calls the day before to remind me of my appointment so that when it becomes night I remember to set my alarm for the next morning and am…
Mar 10, 2022
you begin as you end
Matthew T.
Mar 5, 2022
search engine sloptimization
a test and shoutout
Mar 2, 2022
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February 2022

meanwhile, ten years ago
I had some issues...
Feb 25, 2022
your time is gonna come...
A few days pass before the next pump comes through the wire and I’m back to functioning somewhere between human and husk.
Feb 21, 2022
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