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Douglasjluman

I'm a poetry student at Bradley University also with a focus on theatre performance and acting. I'm looking forward to applying to graduate school in both diplomacy and creative writing (I only wish I could get into the Iowa workshop). Anything else? I'll chat.

Poems I'm focused on

  • your hands shake
    a gale force wind
    54 lines, 6 comments, April 18
  • (pēs) – (noun) (1) the period between war or other hostilities,(2) just fucking around, when war isn't happening.
    26 lines, 1 comment, March 30
  • "He's in the Navy, I was in the Army. I didn't build things, I destroyed them, then." And now.
    2 lines, March 3

My Poetry

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  • skull farmer
    never learned to reap
    only what he had sown
    17 lines, May 30
  • Tears fall
    telling freedom to the plants.
    29 lines, 5 comments, March 30

My Stories

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My other items

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  • Midwestern Bell at storywrite
    He called again ten years later. But, Vern still didn't fuck with phones. Jim died of cancer that year.

Visitor Book

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  • I-Like-Rhymes on November 5, 2006
    Welcome to Oldpoetry.
    Glad to have you pn board.
    Jim
  • Quill on June 17, 2006
    welcome to Allpoetry

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