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Honesty Found in the Dirt: I Remember Now
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Saturday, March 14, 2015. It's all wrong, I. Mistake and it's all wrong. The roses were trimmed,. The vines were tamed, and. The soil was plowed. It was. In order until I. The mistake that almost. Lost the garden. It may seem. Like no big deal, but it's about. Respect, honor, and guidelines. To some sort of will. The. Garden wasn't watered it. Was choked by the unthinkable. Something so sneaky, sleasy,. And simple you just might mistake.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: June 2014
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, June 18, 2014. I'm stuck in the middle of. A rainstorm somewhere out. Here I'm actually stuck. These clouds came and poured. Concrete around my off-white,. Boney ankles. I'll ride down. These open roads someday. Soon I'll become the new. American billionaire. My. New acquaintances will reach. Their financial ruins in the month. Of November. That's the "truest. Truth" I've ever heard. It's also. They will play 90's hip-hop and.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: Dissolving Companion
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, May 20, 2015. About 5 miles in. You reach a point. Where the grass doesn’t. There is a wrench. And week old eggs. Hours will pass and. Your hair will fall. Out and you will loose. The wind now binds. Us as one body. One that is defined as. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Rush of Blood. What a Whimsical Whirlwind. She is Laughing at Me. Live Life like the Captain of a Sinking Ship. Two Poems I'm Digging.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: May 2014
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Saturday, May 24, 2014. Friday, May 16, 2014. I'm having my very own. Yard sale and this is going. To be the biggest yet. I started this yard sale. Extravaganza and I will. Be crowned queen again. This year. Negotiation is. Only allowed on the third. Sale day. This is no "sidewalk". Sale I'm slightly intoxicated,. But I start drama with. Purpose. This community. Of mine is an oilfield in. Hawaii. I can tolerate. Activity once in a while.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: 2015 Analecta
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, April 22, 2015. I am honored and flattered to be in. Let me restate that, it is the coolest feeling being in this years Analecta at IU South Bend. The editors have done an incredible job piecing together this years issue with admirable work from all fields of academia. The cover is also too perfect. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Rush of Blood. What a Whimsical Whirlwind. She is Laughing at Me. Two Poems I'm Digging.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: April 2015
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, April 22, 2015. I am honored and flattered to be in. Let me restate that, it is the coolest feeling being in this years Analecta at IU South Bend. The editors have done an incredible job piecing together this years issue with admirable work from all fields of academia. The cover is also too perfect. Wednesday, April 8, 2015. They often wear one color, a. Solid color, chosen by the master. Like sealed meat in the depths.
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: May 2015
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, May 20, 2015. About 5 miles in. You reach a point. Where the grass doesn’t. There is a wrench. And week old eggs. Hours will pass and. Your hair will fall. Out and you will loose. The wind now binds. Us as one body. One that is defined as. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Rush of Blood. What a Whimsical Whirlwind. She is Laughing at Me. Live Life like the Captain of a Sinking Ship. Two Poems I'm Digging.
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The Exploding Book: February 2014
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Wednesday, February 26, 2014. For march 5, 2014. Ok, here is the order for this week's poems. Write-up is due, and read through page 51 in Samyn. A little behind this week. First, there are some amazing poems in these packets. We are doing five sets of poems, in order that we may focus-. So if you are absent, well, we may have to skip over you? See But I want to focus on what's on the schedule. So, we are. Doing, as I listed below, poems by. If one of these folks is absent we'll do four sets. Result so c...
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Honesty Found in the Dirt: Not Sure Why
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Honesty Found in the Dirt. Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Thursday, February 19, 2015. He said I've become someone. New and he's become someone. Better. I've been on a mountain. For the past three months and. I've never been better. I'm being. Completely honest here. I've. Grown a whole inch and half. And I started growing highlights. In my hair, naturally! So yes, yes. I have become someone new. It's pretty obvious and I'm pretty. Ecstatic to say the least. It's not. Your hands, you see?
