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Fingers

Raspy cough, white bathrobe, fingers reaching for your ivory coffee mug, red lipstick on the rim, fingers, slender and strong

Mac peered over his machine. His frantic foreman missed the wiser-than-you’ll-ever-be smile. Mac was never disrespectful. But nobody messed

Growing a blog presents a challenge especially when the topic is focused on creative material such as poetry or writing.

In today’s modern society, hardcovers and paperbacks have lost their place as a front-runner in the book industry, with new

The presidential scholar drips delicate fingers down his chin. With smooth, white, Ivy-infused certitude, he promises. Our institutions are strong.

“The tinge of their taut skin is somewhat grey; their eyes are like dull, dark circles.” Wide awake in my

You told me to stay with your brothers at the open bar, while you kicked off the glowing shoes that

“ray light morning fire lynch, yester pain in dreams comes again” opening like eyelids resistant to the existence of realities

(The United Steelworkers monument to workers killed on the job stood in front of Local 9477’s union hall before its

Same guy, ponytail now gray, still strong, enduring as the word, scrappy. Larry the legend, busted ass, eight hours in