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Flash Fiction- inspired by the 1919 book by Sherwood Anderson, Winesburg, Ohio..with a modern take.It was a spring day near Memorial Day weekend in 20..
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California poppiesOrange on the hillsidesOf California in theSpringtimeBlooming orangeOn the hills nearThe sea, in Nor CalNow that it's springtimeCali..
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I follow my own pathWalking on summer grassI follow my own wayWalking far, far awayI live my own lifeNot the way theyDo out there but theWay they do i..
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uly, in the cemeteryAnd it's quiet as theIvory white tombstonesAre serene in the sunshineJuly, in the cemeteryAnd it's warm in theSummer sunshine,The ..
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In the cemetery in SacramentoThe roses bloom in theSpring, pale pinkTumbling over theTombstones in theSunshine in theCemetery, full ofFlowers the girl..
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Going to San FranciscoIn my dreams, in myMind, happiness isThere, everywhere inThe air like the booksAnd the songs aboutGoing to San FranciscoGolden d..
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Regret returns as life learnsOr we learn from life whichI don't know of the time thatGoes liqiuid slow a time ofLove and strife time is longFor the lo..
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Humid grayness, white flowers on a bushIn bloom people leaving, people goingPeople coming people returningJust a May afternoon gray cloudsIn the sky h..
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When it is warm, June againAnd you are with me and longPast is January's agony you alwaysKnew that it would be this waySo we have surived, we are surv..
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Written Nov, 2010Youth is fleeting and it passesLove can be short though it's trueLike sand through the hour rushesGlass and sand time passesLeaving y..
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