Cris Roley
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"Serves You Right To Suffer"A Story by Cris RoleyA little short story to go with being a little short on cash. |
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Old Wooden BoatsA Poem by Cris RoleyLet’s go to the docks where the wooden boats restWith fine-aged grooves that wrinkle their fleshA quiet and hollow creek to their breathAnd in w.. |
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Turquoise MineA Poem by Cris RoleyFor it all began with grain and clayIn ancient lands so far awayAnd in turquoise mines for the laborers dayWhere to whom a lovely goddess the men woul.. |
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Plastic White FenceA Story by Cris RoleyThere’s a second side of the plastic white fence. Maybe it’s wooden. It’s too dark to tell which and it’s been too long since .. |
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Super Moon Lunar EclipseA Poem by Cris RoleyIt was sunday. Wine was drunk in a parking lot the night before my good friend left and the day was spent by the ocean with my woman. Around ten that .. |
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A Captains IntroductionA Story by Cris RoleyHere is an introduction to a story and a few of the characters I'd like to explore. |