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Honey

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Third time that day, he was on me. On me like bees to a flower (or flies on shit, he'd correct me, no doubt). Sucking sweet nectar and breathing that breath — damn that breath — 'round my head, in my ear, pestering, bugging, like a bee he annoyed me. B

Arcana Magi Pure Vol.4 - c.3

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Jumping from roof to roof, Keiko and Rumiko remained quiet after hearing Mayumi’s story. They saw the shrine ahead but they knew they were going to run out of buildings to stay above.

Thanksgiving

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When our kids were very young, my wife and I believed it was important to give our children traditions that they could grow up with. One such tradition that we shared each Thanksgiving was to walk down by the cliffs along the ocean. We'd all go, our kids…

Diplomatic Relations

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I fully intend to show Hamilton the delights of soft Oriental carpeting and a delicious new position I learned not long ago. It involves a silk scarf, a leather strap and some aromatic herbs.

Real Heart

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A heart which is alive despite everything in the world that wants to deaden it.

The Obsession of Bentley Squeamish

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The thing Bentley remembered most about her was she had no body odor. None.

Madd About Tadd

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Tadd Dameron once described himself as “the most misplaced musician in the business,” and one needn’t call the missing persons bureau to determine that he may have been right.

Wiscasset, Maine

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She bought a dog with short legs to make her own legs look longer.

THE KING OF ULSTER

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How does a mixed couple come together in the Troubles?

I Hate You

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go ahead stick one more morsel into that piehole

Frida wonders if there’s a better way

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She’s changed leaves to emeralds. Worn a shawl of inked birds’ wings.

1958-1961

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In those years, you and I were told to leap for a world suffused with sound and industry.

once upon a time in Sumeria (2)

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THE man in the tent with the stick points to the chart on the wall and says to us all: the stats point to the end of the war by the end of the fall. A just war, not just oil. Just then Allah's shadow comes over the scene. He's here to stiffen his troops with some …

Big Legs

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Her body: normal as a body, a baby’s body: skin and eyes.

Shadow Play

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I was quite alone in this small room with the tarp and the dying fire.

Ashes (for RC)

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Floating along the ebbs of the ocean,toward the horizon, where time has no say,an end that will never be reached.

Mosaic

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MOSAIC Your eyes coal-rimmed, busted, burned by betrayal. You and I, knee to knuckle, skinny with disorders and blurred around our edges. Challenged by our experience and the ash of past-love dusting the grate, the state, the…

Shutter

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Background foreground life in the middle

Smoke and Stars

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as distant lights all must shiver before joining in a Milky Way river

The Shit List

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I have a tablet called, The Shit List...

What you're waiting for.

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I figure maybe I’m mostly alone; they are all running down staircases or falling down fire escapes, some of them naked, some of them with towels, mostly probably naked though.

Who Loves the Sun?

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beat them with fists and purses.

Friends

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“Hi. I’m Rita Bates,” I had said. “Can I sit here? The boy who introduced himself as Thomas told me I could, so I did, and his friends all introduced themselves in turn. Around the table there was Bev, Ernest, someone whose name started with an F – maybe

Quitting

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—It’s difficult to say, he said. I have mood swings. Women don’t like that. They become upset.

You'll Stand At My Graveside (after Mary Elizabeth Frye).

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Don't throw earth on bones.

Helene

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My little friend is no bigger than a minute. An even five feet tall, if that.

Not Creative

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a poem about things exploding/burning down/scattering for miles.

The Unicorns, Part One

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Later, your father stared, confused, at the empty spot where the wall paint layers ended in the shape of the old machines. He stopped coming in.

Killing Hope

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Hope was beauty before I even knew what beauty was with her golden pigtails, brilliant blue eyes and an infectious smile — even after Jamie Delano flung his Frisbee, knocking out Hope’s two front teeth.

This Is the End

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I guess you’re gone now That’s okay I guess I can live with my own ghosts I had no idea What it meant But now I do It meant I was standing At the end of everything And did not know it