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It's Foster (Tiny Story Blurb)

A Story by G. Coleman

“Oh, he’s surely dead Hyde…” “Yeah, I know he’s dead… why would I call you- if I had any shred of an..

Carving

A Poem by G. Coleman

No art I’ve found more beautiful,More elegant,Or ominous,Than that which I witnessed,Being carved into that bone.Flakes were sanded,Scratch..

The School, Which Rots There

A Story by G. Coleman

A few years ago I overheard my daughter’s friend, Florence; tell a story that immediately puzzled me. She recalled a personal experience which..

Aboard The Ship

A Stage Play by G. Coleman

A short play I did for a school assignment. My first attempt at something like this, and I'm happier with it than I thought I would going into it.

Nightly Noise

A Poem by G. Coleman

Kill whatever’s making that noise, Bash it in the head, It coos, It squawks, It roars, Out there, Find it and make it dead. ..

Angered By Others

A Poem by G. Coleman

Perhaps I get to angry,When I disagree,With another person,Sitting right across from me. But I hold my tongue, Until I get my chance, Then I ..

There Was a Man Song

A Poem by G. Coleman

There was a man, He is gone now.

The Ever So Wretched

A Poem by G. Coleman

Among the abandoned hallways now,He still marches, looking for me.I've been hiding among the dust,Beneath crumbling desks, and encroaching rust.He gen..

A Caretaker's Tales

A Poem by G. Coleman

There was a legend about the well in the garden,But that tale was lost so long ago.Something about a witch,With an awful twitch,Who drowned in the wel..

My Secret

A Poem by G. Coleman

Would you,Still talk to me,If you knew,my secret.Would you,Think ill of me,If I told you,My secret.I find,No one,From here,To the stars above,I fear,W..