VesselA Poem by J.E. StroudI desire mostly nature's absorption: making trails for children's enjoyment, or sculpting prints with sprightly hooves rather than my cursed process. Eyes stuck doe, swelling springs with not even one to drink from- not even a tree to nap under.
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1 Review Added on April 2, 2014 Last Updated on April 2, 2014 AuthorJ.E. StroudWaco, TXAboutUnsure Unwell Uncetera Trying to get back into this- we'll see. If you are kind enough to review, please also choose a more recent piece. I'm barely the same person as my angsty past endeavors wou.. more..Writing
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