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My stories

The Watchman

What stories would the watchman tell of men and circumstance by midnight or early dawn? he’d tell you about the others standing behind glass doors...

on growing old

in the midst of a tumultuous crowd my eye wanders to lone spaces longing for rest spinning yellow lights swiftly pass by stolid towers. the soft...
Cherry

the look she gave

My feet had barely touched the landing - yet there she is again trailing behind me with those eyes For the fifth time today I stood in front of the...
Cherry

Luckless nights

6:00 PM BLUE THOUGHTS this will be the last night before streetlights dim altogether failing to catch zoning jeepneys going south before tired...

Babur

like a bullet speeds through ruffling the hems of my checkered skirt swiftly overpassing our lowly gait brilliant black, lean, majestic supple limbs...

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