A Lemon In Moscow
A stark winter,twenty-five below,my blue down jacketan eye-blazing targetagainst the sodden snow.High drifts linedthe grim, brutal
The Unpunctuated Birth
The unpunctuated confusion of early dawn Sun’s slow creep makes light linen in the birthing room
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henosis
what sound does the chest makewhen it pulses to the shallow breathsof daylight spinning into night
Hospitality at the End of the Night
You see I would love to invite you over to my dirty little house on the
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The Most Terrifying Child
When Julie glanced over her shoulder and saw the little girl with the pudgy face standing
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