J.E. Stroud : Writing

Vessel

Vessel

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


I desire mostly nature's absorption:making trails for children's enjoyment,or sculpting prints with sprightly hoovesrather than my cursed process.Eyes..
Stimulated

Stimulated

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


Comforting they say “You Are supposed to be here” The message implanting faster than jerky trips of an eye We’ve found ma..
Unrest

Unrest

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


I stretched in a cenotaph unburdened by your bones,fashioning a nest of a coffin that I could lie in at night.It is too dark to be wondering why. The..
Here's to You

Here's to You

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


You tell me that you’re the most depressed person in the entire worldbut I know that that person just left us, and, statistically speaking, in ..
One sentence

One sentence

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


For a competition
Dust Bunnies

Dust Bunnies

A Story by J.E. Stroud


Being raised by a single father was an intensely difficult experience for me. It was certainly hard to go without knowing what all the other little g..
And I Laughed

And I Laughed

A Story by J.E. Stroud


I laughed. The kind of laugh that comes out so far and fast that you wish you could run and catch it, stuffing it in your mouth before settling on a..
a lonely iconoclast

a lonely iconoclast

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


She was beautiful and everyone loved her and she chewed fruity gum that made her breath smell sweet as she laughed in the faces of the boys that..
Auschwitz or Horsemeat?

Auschwitz or Horsemeat?

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


You will die as you sleep, as you live.
Whip

Whip

A Poem by J.E. Stroud


Whip=wip=work in progress. It's not about anyone in particular-don't flatter yourself. Any of you.

First Page first
Previous Page prev
1