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A Poem by Sean
I hear the sirens,
The tunes of tragedy,
Echoes off city
walls.
I've heard the sad
sax,
The triumphant
trumpet
And watched the n..
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A Poem by Sean
I went for a walk to
fall in love again
And breathe in the
city affair.
The romp and roll of
Tenderloin
To the noise of Union
Square
..
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A Poem by Sean
Women are the only proof I have seen of God, a vindictive God.
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A Story by Sean
It's a short story to convey how I felt about some things in my home town.
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A Poem by Sean
I went for a walk looking for treasure,I came back with twenty-four cents.That's what comes from staring at the ground,imagine if I had looked ahead.I..
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A Poem by Sean
Something new, written on my phone
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A Poem by Sean
I'm adrift in monotony.
Sameness is a killer
and this is suicide.
Once, I was unbroken
and bullish with life,
toasted to never suffer..
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A Poem by Sean
What is it you have to say about this world?
At worst, I say it's interesting,
at its best, a little less than that.
Little string..
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A Poem by Sean
Slip, stand, brush off your hand
and again into the fray.
As children we get up again,
adults struggle with that each day.
Pressures of the worl..
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A Poem by Sean
Some optimism from 2004
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