Ranger Kessel
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Marshmallow StewA Poem by Ranger KesselThey’re warm and they’re squishy and they’re filled with white goo. They smell sort of fishy and pop when you chew. They roast i.. |
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IntersectionA Story by Ranger KesselThat feeling. It drops on you. Slowly. Unexpected.You’re at an intersection. Traffic is heavier than you expected. There were other routes you c.. |
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The Things the Garbage Man SawA Poem by Ranger KesselMy room was a mess. Like a person with a big nose, it was expected. Like if it weren’t that way, you would know something was definitely out of .. |
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Between the LinesA Story by Ranger KesselIn school my artwork was a struggle. They used to give us those little coloring pages that smelled funny like that weird 1970’s Xerox ink. It ne.. |
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Glitter and MarkersA Poem by Ranger KesselThe windows of the classroom were always dripping with water. In the morning. That happened around the change of seasons. Something to do with low pre.. |
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Pearl IbisA Poem by Ranger Kesselpearl ibiscloistered wingswithdrawnin elegant embracepearl ibisin my heartchiffonrefined in lacepearl ibisstatelyin the dawnelemental gracepearl ibisb.. |
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Plugging in SamA Poem by Ranger KesselOn a frigid winter’s night...Some say thirty years ago...Sam first appeared before morning’s cold light.With electric skinned ears and red.. |
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A Love LetterA Poem by Ranger Kesselm |
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MorningA Poem by Ranger Kesselhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vQRmCy6LfjI |
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