Doug Scibeck
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Trips AwayA Story by Doug Scibeckthe life of a writer |
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old man stepsA Poem by Doug Scibeckinspired from walking on Lexington Ave in New York City |
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the river washes cleanA Poem by Doug ScibeckThe River burns my sins away as the pines bend to the winds rushing in the valley The River tears at my skin scouring the dirt of my days, eddy.. |
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FatherhoodA Poem by Doug Scibeckwith a phone blaring from his pocket the gaze in the mirror is interrupted. Shaving has to wait, the call comes first. ‘Does b-u-o-q-u-e-t .. |
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At the gatesA Story by Doug ScibeckShort story regarding curiosity of quasi-fantasy genre. |