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Way Words by Sterling. This WordPress.com site is the bee's knees. November 24, 2013. Way Words by Sterling. Writing as therapy is like overeating as dieting. This entry was posted in poetry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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How do we distribute? Moon Facts by Bob Schofield. Bird Lizard Horse by August Smith. Juliet II by Sarah Xerta. For Now I Am Winter by Liv-Christine Hoem. When La Migra Stopped Coming by Ezra Letra. Radical Surrealists Hit The Streets. This Lil Lit Fest. 2016 NYC Poetry Festival. The Arts Resistance and Lit Crawl Present: Write Piercingly. 2015 NYC Poetry Festival. No Mic Open MIc. A Gaggle of Hoogalins (round 2). Mongolian Yurt Poetry Reading (round 1). Radical Surrealists Hit The Streets. Is a Lebanese...
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March | 2014 | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. You’ll find no sustenance here. An ant feeds on a minscule droplet of rain as the sand sinks beneath it. You’ll find no sustenance here. It once lived to laugh,.
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Window Shopping | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. It’s a thing of beauty isn’t it? The display behind the glass of the shop window. Him caressing the back of her auburn hair,. Her flashing her radiant pearls,. You ar...
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December | 2013 | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. You grabbed my hand and told me never to let go. You said, “I love you” as the wind whispered. And the Spirit of the Mountain spoke. We took up camp in a small crevice.
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Shall tear Off My Mask? That depends…will you like the man underneath? Can you choose between a date with the Elephant Man and Ted Bundy?
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November | 2013 | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. Jesus Chrysler and Other Ghosts. On the corner of Hope and Providence,. I had a vision. A white blur,. Pale as a spectre and fuzzy. Like a distant dream. Though it se...
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January | 2014 | Headcase Creativity
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Shall I Tear Off My Mask? Light-years Away (Love Letter Through the Cosmos). Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 384 other followers. Alina's Scentsy Scents. Emo Uncle's Playground. My Day Out With An Angel. Weird Short Stories Written by Christian Tanner. Paper chains are lies that bind. That sliver, weave, and wind. Like the anaconda, it cuts oxygen off from the mind. The serpent multiplies and spreads its kin. Blog a...
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Psalm 13 | Way Words by Sterling
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Way Words by Sterling. This WordPress.com site is the bee's knees. July 4, 2014. Way Words by Sterling. There are days and years when we are all Fools. Believing in ourselves more than the Universe. The fool hath said in this heart, There is no God. He seeks profit not for God’s work. But takes from the system that enslave the weak. The Lord of Love at times seems to abandon. The Kingdoms of Men, knowing the outcome. Before the appointed time of Divine judgement. There are days and years when I forgot.
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