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Bomb

They found a bomb under her street. Evacuation was fast and neat. But she is old and got not phone. So she feels stranded, she’s on her own. She can’t call her son. Where would she go? Where would she go? And now I know and now I see a thousand...

Flood water

The water came and took the street it flooded the basement where I kept my books I hoped I'd read. And it filled the house with rubble and mud, and it smashed all the windows and took all my clothes and tore them apart. So all is gone in a blink in a...

One Summer Night

Take your car one summer night, take your friends and drive. Not a word – and dive into the night. When you leave this frantic town, turn your high beams on and dive into the darkest night. Leave what you know behind you, these fake city lights....

Treasure chest

There's a treasure chest below the waves of stormy seas. It is where shipwrecks rest; it's guarded by an ugly beast. And I will make a dive though I don't know the way, and I will seize the chest and hold the beast at bay. Now it's dark below...

Tree

The tree seems dead, winter-clad in early June. Naked twigs miss their leaves; like I do, I miss them too. My fat neighbor with a few soft cuts made the tree quite bare. A sorcerer! We can prune things we fear grow astray. In this zest we...

Ugly sounds

When I first saw these sad grey blocks of flats, I had no clue that they would be my place. They stood next to an ugly church which pierced the air with coarse and chilling bells; its shape and color didn’t feel like home or a house of God... Firs...

Waxwings

When I saw you on a frozen rowan tree, so calm I had to stop and see. Oh, how can I learn from you, my friends? So calm you barely make a sound. You never crash though always in a crowd. How can I learn from you? In this town of men I'm working,...