nicholas-ripleyWhisper

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Mowing the grassAfter the devastation came recuperation. / New shoots had sprung with alacrity / enough to establish a presence
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Aug 2, 2014
The OperationFolded into this numb-husk of unknowing, / undeveloped eyes, wrapped by distressed skin, / continue to peer, unseeing, accustomed
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Jul 21, 2014
StormSky hallucinates / a momentary purple; / silhouetting crowns
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Jul 18, 2014
First Day Of The OccupationLow-slung sun of October / caught and embraced those gathered, / on steps, hemmed by fountain,
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Jul 10, 2014
On Becoming a Man in MilnrowHaving skipped through fresh bloomings of / Lesser Celandine, feet numb to their shiny hearts; / one-foot-spanned the wild River Beal,
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Jul 6, 2014
Onion SopaRake-thin Humble hoes subsistence soil / Planting green-topped onion bulbs, / Camino divides the field forcing Humble's Husband
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Jul 6, 2014
StarlingsLooking out of the window; / a ribbon of duck-egg-blue sky, / fringed by the sun's late light,
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Jul 5, 2014
EmilyIn this hour of lead; / within walls that have / contained the seepage
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Jul 2, 2014
Stressgrey fleece matches skin; / reeks of stagnant tobacco, / ingested in fear
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Oct 4, 2010
unsenseWhen you chose to un / pick the un you chose too to / ravel derstanding
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Sep 27, 2010
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