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Jimbeak
A Poem by
Chris
My feet are sore and your eyes are red The thoughts we felt have gone to bed Our anger burnt, the grass regrew Our faint and fleeting fancies flew..
Appall
A Poem by
Chris
Life is not held. Nor in a sieve nor vice nor womb, My tomb is full now as has been empty for eternity, Her legs constrain enflame engulf and pain,..
Shiver
A Poem by
Chris
Winter past, Spring, still in blanket, Open jail cell
Forgive
A Poem by
Chris
As over waves of ire and air The hapless wanderer fumes and foams, The joyous mind which free from doubt Can float untroubled through the world, B..
B...b...
A Poem by
Chris
Flippant attempt to write on the demise of my old relationship
This is not a story (Weasel juice)
A Story by
Chris
Think not you can arrive at your destination by going in the opposite direction
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