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Daily Archives: April 20, 2016
.. oh, word jenga heart spill versonification of soul, gathered quiet stones on white river, rafting; paper holler black clacked nonsense clattered self inky scrawled sky raised phrase phase parenthetical pulp, s t u t t e r i n … Continue reading
.. With a twist of her tongue, a tumble of frozen words, she straight up spills him her whole heart …… (closing time) its quiet stops and starts, its shattered center stone. Last call. Later, alone, she finds her own small … Continue reading
.. If a caterpillar wishes (upon dandelion fluff, fallen star) to become a butterfly, to flutter her wings (just so), will a tsunami drown thousands? will a tornado torture a town? will you walk through that door? .. Prompted … Continue reading