Marion F : Writing

Poem 1

Poem 1

A Poem by Marion F


Why...Why do I so easily recall the effects of events I've never lived?Why do I suffer a pain I've never had the privilege of knowing?Why do I produce..
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A Chapter by Marion F


More often than not, throughout the span of my life, when I lay down to rest--not necessarily sleep--I find my self, searching for comfort, crawling i..
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A Chapter by Marion F


When he first appeared, I lay viable, but powerless. My structure still debatable. Will I present up-right or slouched? Flashes of conjured energy sen..
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A Chapter by Marion F


It wasn't until I was soaking in the cooled off waters of my 30 year federal prison sentence did I realize, who I wanted to be, who I had been raise..
Marion's round tree

Marion's round tree

A Book by Marion F


Chapters of my life