Backup Man – Pueblo
All through the suspicious happenings of that weekend, Reggie had felt, even known, that Margie had […]
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It Must be by his Death
Vera Romano sat in the day room, her eyes intent on the broadcaster, while her fingers
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With caution
after experiencing narcissistic abuse -by enough as if my soul is on ‘multi-use’i have come to
Lessons from a Skating Spider
I still remember the night fairly well—even being some twenty years ago. The summer of ’09.
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Raindrops after rain
It’s the end of the yearin the backyard again – raindrops after rainhave coalesced on the
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The End Of The World On Bleeker Street
The sun was dying. And as it died it would burp, (as stars do when they
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Compost
How was I supposed to knowthat every onionskin and turned tomato,carrottop and unfinished plate of rice—not
Wash. Rinse. Dry. Fold.
There is nothing grandiose about a pile of laundry.Just another basketful of simple human technology –shields
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