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2015
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a new year for new writing
| Title | Comments | Views |
Updated |
Posted | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | Trust | 8 | 356 | 2015/03/06 | 9 years ago |
| 2 | Lexicon love | 278 | 2015/03/06 | 9 years ago | |
| 3 | The invention of a meth addict | 11 | 486 | 2015/03/06 | 9 years ago |
| 4 | Untitled | 2 | 270 | 2015/03/31 | 9 years ago |
| 5 | One of us has been institutionalized against our will; the other is still picking egg-shells from her feet | 2 | 201 | 2015/03/31 | 9 years ago |
| 6 | Folk-music façade | 2 | 213 | 2015/03/31 | 9 years ago |
| 7 | Watership Down | 2 | 288 | 2015/03/31 | 9 years ago |
| 8 | Scattered Souls | 10 | 386 | 2015/03/31 | 9 years ago |
| 9 | The day God parted the sky (for Beavis) | 6 | 255 | 2015/09/15 | 8 years ago |
| 10 | Things I would say to you if I knew I was dying tomorrow | 209 | 2015/09/15 | 8 years ago | |
| 11 | Remember that time you said you never go back…. | 2 | 201 | 2015/09/15 | 8 years ago |
| 12 | All the things you need that I can’t give | 199 | 2015/09/15 | 8 years ago | |
| 13 | On being and nothingness | 207 | 2015/09/15 | 8 years ago | |
| 14 | September 31st 2015 | 10 | 433 | 2015/09/17 | 8 years ago |
| 15 | Cacophony | 4 | 247 | 2015/09/17 | 8 years ago |
| 16 | “I like you enough to take that risk” | 2 | 246 | 2015/09/17 | 8 years ago |
| 17 | Week One | 12 | 401 | 2015/09/17 | 8 years ago |
| 18 | Some things will never change | 2 | 222 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 19 | “I may not always love you” | 2 | 282 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 20 | Maybe we should sleep on it tonight | 2 | 244 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 21 | How can I give you what you need when you don’t even know what it is? | 4 | 251 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 22 | Mutuality and the selfish stone | 198 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 23 | I miss you and you’re losing me | 6 | 237 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 24 | Deserving | 2 | 225 | 2015/09/20 | 8 years ago |
| 25 | Week Two | 291 | 2015/10/05 | 8 years ago | |
| 26 | Week Three | 4 | 278 | 2015/10/05 | 8 years ago |
| 27 | Dear jeans | 2 | 246 | 2015/10/13 | 8 years ago |
| 28 | Creativity and class | 2 | 221 | 2015/10/13 | 8 years ago |
| 29 | Hua Shan | 217 | 2015/10/13 | 8 years ago | |
| 30 | Communication | 206 | 2015/10/13 | 8 years ago | |
| 31 | The Ether | 10 | 252 | 2015/10/13 | 8 years ago |
| 32 | Desire itself | 193 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 33 | I think I was Sartre in a past life | 186 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 34 | Perhaps I was also Kierkegaard | 241 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 35 | Monday the 10 of some month in 2014 | 2 | 215 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago |
| 36 | The reason I touched my phone during dinner | 238 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 37 | The Steps to Understanding | 185 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 38 | The world is bigger than a poorly built poetry slam | 211 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 39 | In Bad Faith | 229 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 40 | Wanting | 274 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 41 | Abuse is a learned behaviour | 195 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 42 | Lessons on anguish and anxiety | 235 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 43 | When love fades… | 10 | 252 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago |
| 44 | Love is what it is.... | 280 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 45 | Damn you liner time... | 232 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago | |
| 46 | 2006 | 8 | 295 | 2015/10/20 | 8 years ago |
| 47 | Week Five | 2 | 318 | 2015/10/21 | 8 years ago |
| 48 | Week Six | 2 | 269 | 2015/10/21 | 8 years ago |
| 49 | Black Paintings on White Walls | 5 | 267 | 2015/10/21 | 8 years ago |
| 50 | Ain't I a feminist too? | 217 | 2015/11/14 | 8 years ago | |
| 51 | Love like gasoline | 213 | 2015/11/14 | 8 years ago | |
| 52 | Hope you get laid | 277 | 2015/11/14 | 8 years ago | |
| 53 | Getting everything you ever wanted doesn’t make you want less* | 2 | 351 | 2015/11/14 | 8 years ago |
| 54 | The poet seeks a metaphor | 5 | 232 | 2015/11/14 | 8 years ago |
| 55 | Today | 5 | 269 | 2015/12/04 | 8 years ago |
| 56 | Strange Vibrations | 2 | 296 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 57 | A Writer's Tale | 2 | 231 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 58 | Irredeemable | 2 | 214 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 59 | He said “how’s your friend? Or do you even want to talk about it?” | 4 | 276 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 60 | Hello | 2 | 220 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 61 | Hibernation | 2 | 201 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 62 | Dependence makes a man these days | 2 | 217 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 63 | That which is no longer meant for me | 230 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago | |
| 64 | The poet seeks a metaphor | 225 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago | |
| 65 | Why John Cage could never be a poet | 2 | 392 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago |
| 66 | The day he blocked out the sun | 302 | 2015/12/24 | 8 years ago | |
| 67 | Trampled grass is greener | 4 | 216 | 2016/01/05 | 8 years ago |
| 68 | Romance | 2 | 226 | 2016/01/17 | 8 years ago |
| 69 | Kyle | 4 | 209 | 2016/01/17 | 8 years ago |
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