I stand alive, staring at these Mezlan ‘Opera’ Oxfords, With soles that have yet to touch the ground. My eyes are fascinated with the eyelets, five-a-side, Staring seemingly back as…
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I stand alive, staring at these Mezlan ‘Opera’ Oxfords, With soles that have yet to touch the ground. My eyes are fascinated with the eyelets, five-a-side, Staring seemingly back as…
Leave a CommentThe chair wasn’t always in that corner; in fact, it wasn’t always in the room at all. But now, there it sits. It was a bedroom for a while, for…
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Leave a CommentThe barkeep saw him coming, like a drowning man for water With a look that said he’d been this way before He looked like he was searching for some thing…
Leave a CommentA How How How How We pray for one last landing on the globe that gave us birth, but Confucius say you can’t step into the same river twice. While…
Leave a CommentIn the early frosted morning sunshine of our love we laid the groundwork for a garden the foundations and the walls, the borders of the beds, a classical explosion of…
Leave a CommentEvery rose and every dawn Down here in the Delta The salt sea bore her body on Down here in the Delta The cotton growing in the wind Down here…
Leave a CommentI intersect her path On our way to work. She’s on the train before I board We leave together Take the Metro She’s still riding as I leave. She has…
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