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Fireflies
A Poem by
Tom Friel
Ever notice How ideas Bounce back and forth Like fireflies At a country dance On a night Where the sky is alive And children are Running b..
Yard Sale
A Story by
Tom Friel
Still no takers. Despite the crude sign resting on the man's lap. A middle-aged man bearing a middle-aged midsection. Occasionally he would look up f..
Shame
A Poem by
Tom Friel
I was born with a fistful of dollars I was born with a crooked smile I was born with an empty Belly full of lust I was born Without a trial ..
Words
A Poem by
Tom Friel
They are my babies I feel the bound As soon as they reach the page They are a part of me A gift that I’ve given If to no one else myself I..
Nocturnal Rocking
A Poem by
Tom Friel
And so watched Within ourselves Minds that rivet Back and forth Like rocking chairs Full of Life Full of happiness But mostly failures That..
Naked Words
A Poem by
Tom Friel
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We Were Human
A Poem by
Tom Friel
“We were human” No one was sure Why the rather odd Solitary man Would choose to leave His world of shadows Birdfeeders And newspa..
Butterfly on the Bannister (revise)
A Story by
Tom Friel
Butterfly, sweet butterfly, let the wind carry your wings. Across the plains and over the trees, it is love that you bring. Back to the B..
Rest... in peace?
A Poem by
Tom Friel
He didn’t want to be cremated He knew too much He knew things others didn’t He knew cremation involved Moving the remains around ..
A Brush With Death
A Poem by
Tom Friel
I felt the air of the hawk Brush against my skin As if death itself Unexpectedly Had flashed before my eyes … But not His Contentedly..
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