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Kees Kapteyn : Writing

Keeping House

Keeping House

A Story by Kees Kapteyn


Derived from the prostitute abductions and murders that happened in Vancouver a while back.
Game Night at The Bull's Feather Pub

Game Night at The Bull\'s Feather Pub

A Story by Kees Kapteyn


NEED CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM- PLEASE REVIEW HONESTLY
Stealing Breath

Stealing Breath

A Story by Kees Kapteyn


I wake up before you do, to the tapping of the blinds on the windowsill.Air flows through the open window; invisible, insipid, scentless..
Victoria Day

Victoria Day

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


A cold rain comes down on Victoria Day, The annual northern rain. It touches theclosed storefronts and freshly woken grass And the chill in the w..
Tilinance

Tilinance

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


An automatic poem in constant formation, from my blog of the same name.
Incense smoke

Incense smoke

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


Incense smoke In a cold room Ascends heavenward
Waiting for my tea

Waiting for my tea

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


Waiting for my tea To steep, I crack a walnut
A Butterfly Lands

A Butterfly Lands

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


A butterfly lands On this page I stop writing
I Stop Talking

I Stop Talking

A Poem by Kees Kapteyn


I stop talking in Mid-sentence To draw a breath
Leap Second

Leap Second

A Story by Kees Kapteyn


Today is June the 30th, 1985. Today is the day that scientists have figured we have to subtract a single second from our clocks in order to account f..