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where are the bones of solitudeA Poem by kmartellwhy is it a brightness to besuchness bright in the darkwhy why who lives here with me, seeing fatal light, who stands, who turns?hold hard to what can.. |
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Stultifying Stan the god of paperwork-A Story by kmartellStultifying Stan the god of paperwork I get to the point I cannot write another note so what do we do sit and look out the window at the sno.. |
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lightA Poem by kmartellYou can't push light back into it's bottle, the eyes inside your soul see once, then all passes away for- ever. |
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the wolf lurking in the shadowsA Story by kmartellThe front door to the cabin was open. November, a dark time after leaves fall from trees. November, death smells rise in the margins of nature.. |
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long nightsA Poem by kmartelllong nightwhen realization comes...i type on a small blue plastictypewriterthere is a bulb in the ceilingthat makesshadows under my handsshadows opera.. |
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there is a womanA Poem by kmartellthere is a womani know,she is trying to find out who she isshe reads poetrythat she wroteabout herself, about places in her imaginationshe crysher chi.. |
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i felt like writing thisA Poem by kmartelli felt like writing thispoemabout redonly redas i was crossing a streeta memorya realizationof redthat redwas infinitein the night rainredas only red .. |
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trains, a series of drawings found in a museumA Poem by kmartelli wrote to everyoneabout the trainsthere is a picture drawn showing steam trainsand another with a woman standing on a platformoffering a flower to a .. |
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poemA Poem by kmartellthis was suppose to be a haiku but i am not smart enough so it isn't* *I got this thought as I worked in my office cubical that there is nothing .. |
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welliwishiknewA Poem by kmartellthere are clouds and birds and fishes that swim |