Droll Prole Writing

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The Graveyard

A Story by Droll Prole

Gary felt the promise of great work; his brush would be a voice for ages past.

Alone Together

A Poem by Droll Prole

So close yet so far away.

Embers

A Poem by Droll Prole

My body is on fire

I Want to Fall in Love

A Poem by Droll Prole

A silly little ditty

Under the Judas Tree

A Poem by Droll Prole

Waiting waiting Under the judas tree

The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...

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Fire

A Poem by Droll Prole

I need a fireNice and hotTo throw things intoThe past would go firstThen the futureThe houseThe carKeplaAnd while Im in a destructive moodMaybe Ill th..

Cotton Chipping

A Poem by Droll Prole

This poem is pretty darn old.

Dense

A Poem by Droll Prole

Into the fog againShe likes getting lost in itDon't be confused over moral groundExpunge!Expunge!Thoughts wet with sentimentalityRotten soppy mess of ..

Backstabber

A Poem by Droll Prole

Got a few blades sticking out of my back :(

Scraps

A Poem by Droll Prole

Left behind

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