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Tag: poetry
Why You Should Share Your Story
I went to open mic poetry tonight. This is the second one I’ve been to this week. The great thing about Knoxville is that we
No plans, man
Well now that it took me three days to get the weekend out of the way, it is almost the weekend again. I don’t have
The First Day of the Rest of My Life
I woke up yesterday to a cloudy, dreary day. Saturday had been great. It was sunny. I drove my friend to Atlanta to buy a
The Hammock Fell
Well, as you know I was seeing Hammock guy. And things were good, but something was missing. I realized it was magic. Or chemistry. Call
Love (NaPoWriMo 2018-4)
Driving through the snow I’m the only car on the road The plows haven’t even made it here yet The radio says, “blizzard advisory, stay
RouletteWeekend 