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Superb

Superb

A Poem by Lucas Grasha


SuperbNone but toads can see me.My shoes dirty,and I dare not clean them in the river.They say sound is caused by friction,but not here.Not where a ye..
Nucleus

Nucleus

A Poem by Lucas Grasha


NucleusThere is muck.Nothing that obstructs or turns opaque,but fawns density,queen of adversity.All the vines and Spanish moss and mangrove grow,and ..
House Of Nothings

House Of Nothings

A Poem by Anna


I am down the boggy mud, muck and mirethere a chimney smokes never lit by a fire.And inside the dark, between the moss woodthere sits my house where i..
Lady Azure

Lady Azure

A Story by Anna


One might say that the cruelest thing, is a dark house. And so her house was very, very dark. Shadowsthat lingered in the corners grew thick and malev..
Don't Stand Around Killing the Grass

Don't Stand Around Killing the Grass

A Poem by Stephen J. Vattimo


I wrote this poem to encourage Christians to be busy using their God given gifts to spread the Good new of salvation from sin and the magistracy of th..
i o u

i o u

A Poem by Michael R. Burch


i o uby Michael R. Burchi might have said itbut i didn’tu might have noticedbut u wouldn’twe might have been usbut we couldn’tu migh..