John B. Bolling
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ExhaustedA Poem by John B. BollingImagined despair |
Among the LeavesA Poem by John B. Bolling11/15/11 |
BeatA Poem by John B. Bolling11/07/11 |
The Ramshackle BoysA Poem by John B. Bolling10-29-10 |
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The Salesman's RuseA Poem by John B. Bolling11-11-10 |
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The Fall of the Night OwlsA Poem by John B. Bolling11-16-10 |
ClichesA Poem by John B. Bolling11-17-10 There is a point where our ideas must become something tangible if they are ever to mean anything. |
States of BeingA Poem by John B. Bolling11-24-2010 |
The CornerA Poem by John B. BollingSometimes we let the worst events in life define who we are and choose for us who we become. This is a reflection on one such event in my life. |
My Seven CentsA Story by John B. BollingA very short story. |