Philip Gaber
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the bubble dancerA Story by Philip GaberI've worked odd jobs with bizarre people, but that first job was a doozy.There was a little fish restaurant called The Captain's Cabin that had been t.. |
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a trivial, tedious clockA Poem by Philip GaberShe thinks it’s so sad that he only sits around reading and watching TV all day. “Why is that sad?” he says. “It’s w.. |
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it's about removing the layersA Poem by Philip GaberI did a few things differently this Thanksgiving. First, I shaved. I also put the store-bought chocolate pecan pie into a glass pie plate instead of b.. |
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Just another easy-to-believe tragicomedyA Poem by Philip GaberThink it was 1990…Funny how you can’t remember dates when you’ve been alone for so long.Seems like somebody was always pulling a gu.. |
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she jives by nightA Poem by Philip GaberBoy: I love you…Girl: I love you, too…I think…Boy: How do you know?Girl: ‘Cuz I feel it…I recalled a distant lover w.. |
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any spectrum of women in today's societyA Poem by Philip GaberMy point is this.That I had something to say,but only a little.I was relying too much on my thesaurus.Reading too many Cliff notes.The women in my lif.. |
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quicksilver goddessA Poem by Philip GaberHistory’s most misunderstood womansmiles softly in the shadowsof a silent Sunday,chafed from being arefugee from responsibility.She’s afra.. |
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trying to laugh at myself without making the audie..A Story by Philip GaberI looked out the window and saw the moon rising behind the Observatoryand thought maybe this time I had a chance. I could rise above mycircumstances, .. |
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day of reckoningA Poem by Philip GaberYou’re always on the hot seatwhenever you’re not doingwhat the rest of the world is doing.It’s never easy.Fear and anxiety are alway.. |
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on this very troubled afternoonA Poem by Philip GaberBetween summer’s mist and winter’s rain,the faceless, voiceless mournersrecede into yesterday’s succor,engulfed in the waves which s.. |
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