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Couple in Love 0

Be Wary of Wishes – Part Three

Entry 2 I just don’t feel comfortable enough sharing with anyone what Nolan has just told me. The past few days he has been behaving in such a strange manner. I never felt that...

Asian Lady 1

Feed Me (with your love)

You are the air I need, Drowning in this pool of life. You are my oxygen, Pure and refreshing. Where do I lay my head, For your healing. You are the best place to...

Sunset 0

Home?

Eyes stinging in the stale air around me I watch the sun rise below me A new world lies before me. Am I home? Exclamations I can’t understand Stranger’s faces in a foreign land...

Immigrant Monkey 0

American Rain

I sat there for a moment, feeling the support of the two tiny legs of the red stool. Before that day, I’d never been relegated to the corner. It’s not that I was a...

Head to Wall 0

Like Never Before

You hurt deep down and regret, immensely, while the invisible wall in your room plays tricks with your mind. You sing a song out loud: “One two three, one two three, There is a...

Abandoned Living Room 0

Zedlist – Part Seventeen

“The revolution will not be televised.” Kevin said, “No one ever said anything about it not being broadcast on the radio. Think about it, it’s the perfect medium. No one needs to know who...

San Francisco 0

City By The Bay

The fog is yet lingering on my skin The salted sea crystallizing on my lips Trances of the place I had always been Golden Gates welcoming every eclipse Massive burritos from sidewalk taco trucks...

She and the Leopard 1

Licking

Men in Beauty eat their eyes in strange chambers unknown While little girls dragonfly for tranquils fool told, A crawling leaf might find itself strung out upon the grass, But I for one still...

Dew 0

Girl

Unaccustomed to long lashes finding out which way she can be a flower or something close to further apart, each finger caresses tall grass a nurturing father ahead of his time yet behind her...

English Haibun, Cooking Pan 0

Holiday Epilogue

English Haibun Poem   Oil cracks on the frying pan in the kitchen. Dice in a boggle bubble rattle. I just can’t stop plays on the black-and-blue mini radio Frankie got for Christmas. Aroma...

Winter Forest 0

Winter Night

Trees wrapped in fog Bundled on the hilltops Twilight weaving A silver blue shawl. Pale cheeks, flashing eyes Running through the shadows Fallen leaves, broken twigs A forest of obstacles. Tripping through rocky mud...