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War seeps into sinew, blood into mud
by Atrus
16 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 1 1:03 PM
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Rain touches in contrasts;
the cold drops remind me we are warm,
by Atrus
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 4 5:36 PM
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Bulbous contentment, the way you dreamily float
half-sleeping through the cool push-pull of tide.
by Atrus
14 lines,
on Aug 4 5:09 PM
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Inspired by the picture prompt.
by Atrus
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 25 8:54 PM
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1. Each of our words
is the melting of an ice-cube
by Atrus
41 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 3 5:51 PM 2008
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"I don't tear myself apart enough anymore." -film
by Atrus
25 lines,
on Nov 30 5:03 PM 2008
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Cement pylons root thick in the patchy mud where over time the steady current pulls silt
by Atrus
4 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 25 1:14 AM 2008
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by Atrus
32 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 25 1:05 AM 2008
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They say he treats you well; tender touches in the cold early morning,
by Atrus
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 24 12:41 AM 2008
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by Atrus
24 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 20 2:47 AM 2008
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by Atrus
26 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 15 9:50 PM 2008
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There are good days and there are bad days:
by Atrus
17 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 8 1:19 AM 2008
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Water carves out rock over time. Do you understand?
by Atrus
5 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 7 9:57 AM 2008
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Rejection hangs in the air by a thin white thread.
by Atrus
10 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 7 9:43 AM 2008
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Icicles plunk down onto the crust of the hail-beaten snow.
by Atrus
7 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 4 10:50 AM 2008
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Prompt: Spring, less than 60 words
by Atrus
11 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 4 10:35 AM 2008
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Humor changes from country to country. The speedofthedelivery, or, the pacing of
by Atrus
23 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 6 6:21 PM 2008
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Playing across the tiny hairs on the back of my neck is a breeze
by Atrus
4 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 3 10:49 AM 2008
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I don't technically like black coffee.
If I'm in it for the taste, a nice mocha
by Atrus
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 30 2:25 PM 2008
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It's falling so fast that creates such heat.
Throttle back, every wisp and thread,
by Atrus
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 30 1:58 PM 2008
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In this quiet forest meadow a breeze stalks through the brush.
by Atrus
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 30 1:37 PM 2008
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Prompt: Words are echoes between us
by Atrus
9 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 11 6:16 PM 2008
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Four rooms, each bigger than the next,
with fleshy floors that give underneath your shoes.
by Atrus
17 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 11 3:42 PM 2008
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A brittle stone carving of a gargoyle stares at me
from across a small courtyard of mushy fallen leaves.
by Atrus
18 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 9 4:22 PM 2008
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There is an awkwardness to most bodies:
the way limbs disobey the mind
by Atrus
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 9 4:05 PM 2008
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Picture Quickie Prompt
by Atrus
10 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 5 10:16 PM 2008
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Poetry isn't a contact sport
though a well crafted line
by Atrus
27 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 5 7:31 PM 2008
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In the pale sunlight of noon,
our bodies try to rise
by Atrus
7 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 1 1:34 AM 2008
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What are you more afraid of,
something daunting and seen,
by Atrus
41 lines, 4 comments,
on May 30 1:58 AM 2008
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What do you think poetry is capable of?
What is poetry incapable of?
by Atrus
16 lines, 2 comments,
on May 23 6:27 PM 2008
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To be rejected once is bearable,
but I feel tricked by all
by Atrus
29 lines, 6 comments,
on May 21 8:21 PM 2008
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There are spaces we fill with noise:
this apartment, for example,
by Atrus
5 lines, 5 comments,
on May 21 7:55 PM 2008
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Sunset is the sun's last ditch effort
to claw its way back into the sky.
by Atrus
1 lines, 5 comments,
on May 21 7:41 PM 2008
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There is something more than plain
about the way today's Arizona sunshine,
by Atrus
17 lines, 3 comments,
on May 21 7:22 PM 2008
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