Phillip W Parsons
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The Stubborn PenA Poem by Phillip W ParsonsThis pen refuses to write for itselfI must continue to push it into the streetAnd see what vehicleMight crash into it |
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Pub Scrawl PromptsA Story by Phillip W ParsonsPreparing for a Writers' Pub Crawl |
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Summer 1984A Story by Phillip W ParsonsI think back on that season with fond memory. It was 1984 and the summer before I went to high school. Seattle summers were often full of rainy surpr.. |
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PUB SCRAWLA Poem by Phillip W Parsons...the way she listens using her fingers to trace figure 8s on the bar top and breathe out fumes of attention. She tells me she is a writer and I sudd.. |
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The Devil's Red LipsA Poem by Phillip W ParsonsThe Devil's red lipsAnd the taste of sinThe lights in the darkErotic pulse of the cityIt grows like a lungThat can only inhaleAnd pinch out the flameO.. |
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MORNING ROUTINEA Story by Phillip W Parsons |
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Table Of ContentsA Story by Phillip W ParsonsALL THE THINGS AND HOW TO DO THEM All The Things And How To Do Them is a self-help book designed to guide you in becoming profficient in all aspects o.. |
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Community CalendarA Story by Phillip W ParsonsSaturday morning the local Boy's and Girl's Club is holding a charity car and brain wash. Proceeds will go to a certain politician who may, or may not.. |
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One Last Halloween StoryA Story by Phillip W Parsons10-31-2017 Halloween has arrived and the spirits are awakened. Fear is the only correct response to any disembodied sound, ghostly emanating from the .. |
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The Art Of UncomfortA Story by Phillip W ParsonsFORWARD This is a piece I wrote for my writers' group. We were given a prompt from which to complete a writing for the week. That prompt was to write.. |