K.C. Zbryk : Writing

Savage Garden

Savage Garden

A Chapter by K.C. Zbryk


A hot sun beat down on Our plastic coated all American dream machine Complete with blown speakers and flaking paint Surrounded on all sides by our..
Ice Pick

Ice Pick

A Poem by K.C. Zbryk


The pocket watch twirls slowly Hanging from slackened fingers Its polished silver finish glistens Catching the bright lights and throwing them ..

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