Christoph Poe : Writing

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Last

A Poem by Christoph Poe


"Have I Removed?" Why does it feel so wrong? I've left a little piece Of myself On the rim of a wine glass. And I've allowed another to drink..
Ecclesia (rewrite #575,797,680,541,003)

Ecclesia (rewrite #575,797,680,541,003)

A Story by Christoph Poe


Another rewrite. I'm trying to catch that WOW factor. Be blunt. Just if it's 's**t' then tell me why it's s**t. You can't hurt my feelings. :)
Space

Space

A Story by Christoph Poe


(No, not "outer-space")
Edge Edge Edge

Edge Edge Edge

A Poem by Christoph Poe


The line is fine, An indefinite separation Between one or the other. The film of a mirror Is but so unseeable. It's overlooked, T..
Bending Steel

Bending Steel

A Story by Christoph Poe


I suppose I did it to myself. No one would hear me admit to it though. My hardheaded ambitions kept me moving forward, but hardly at the speed of ligh..
The Other Superman

The Other Superman

A Story by Christoph Poe


Lunana Annua So she said to me: "He died yesterday." "Who died?" Last I had checked, no one I knew had passed. Her breath hardened, and her..
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A Poem by Christoph Poe


If one thing is inevitable, It's life, an indescribable energy. The heart beats out of tune, A fluttering vibe in a background Of nothing..
Observable Universe

Observable Universe

A Story by Christoph Poe


With eyes unworthy of judging, I started towards a man I knew little about, if anything more than the fact his fingernails were painted black orange, ..
Tamed Distance

Tamed Distance

A Poem by Christoph Poe


If this Could make any more sense, I might comprehend it. This distant yet close thought of a dreamless environment That I could breathe l..
Originally Unoriginal

Originally Unoriginal

A Story by Christoph Poe


The severed nubs of limbs tapped at the squares of glass. The glass rested in an unmistakable tomb above a yellow dresser top, squealing in the grip o..

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