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A Poem by cgreeny


On the brink, Ink leaking from the font-- Wasted-in-living life-giving blood. White, a few spots; Blac..
No Time

No Time

A Poem by cgreeny


No time. 100 years if I am healthy, 80 if I am lucky, 19 finished and stored in the vault, 40 left b..
John & Jackie

John & Jackie

A Poem by cgreeny


Their love was like a fire: Noxious And painful for the eyes.
Sacred Silence

Sacred Silence

A Story by cgreeny


If you walk into the forest, to no certain point but for the right amount of time, you will find whatever it is you..