Vesa Lee
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In the Garden of my FatherA Poem by Vesa Lee"The mind of each man is a savage garden." -Anne Rice |
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The Color of ImpossibleA Poem by Vesa LeeImpossible is the color of the doctor's wrist watch the florescent lights overhead the curtain that hides your sleeping mother the lump in your throa.. |
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das PusteblumeA Poem by Vesa Lee"the blowing flower" |
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Mending Paste For MothersA Poem by Vesa LeeWe shattered more than just glass... |
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The Haunting Mr. XA Poem by Vesa LeeWarning: title much more sensational than contents of actual poem. |
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Seven StonesA Poem by Vesa LeeFor "Nursery Cryme" contest. |
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The Talent of the CrowA Story by Vesa Lee“Objects, People, Places” Contest |
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A Swallow Lives in my Pocket WatchA Poem by Vesa LeeA swallow lives in my pocket watch Nestled behind the face of time gone by...It moves the handsRestlesslySifting the secondsCarelesslyMaking its nest.. |
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La Muerte Del ToroA Story by Vesa LeeThe thick air swells with the heat, and their cries for bloodshed thunder above. A chant. Torero. They call for their hero. I stand. A thin veil of du.. |
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