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Dancing on Frozen Beaver Ponds
Poetry and Images
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flash fiction
Random thoughts
The Shooter
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God watches from the bark of trees
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On a winter train
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The Estuary
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Ghosts
Crosstown Bus
Originally posted on December 4th, 2012 under the title “He would write poetry”.
Wild roses bloom pink along the edge of a narrow stream
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