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The Stranger is Watching
.The silent stranger watching in the crowd---there one moment and gone the next.A shadowy figure outside her window---there one moment and gone the next.The stealthy footfall of sockless feet---there
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The Man Below My Terrace
was a dark silvery nightAnd the moon has gone a-hidingAnd the birds have ceased a-chirpingWhen I beheld a bloody sightA gripping, chilling tale of was a high and lofty placeAnd ...
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Crimson
Fib is an experimental Western poetry form, bearing similarities to haiku, but based on the Fibonacci sequence. That is, the typical fib follow a strict structure. The typical fib is ...
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Mira's Lament
.A falling star blazes in the nightHurrying, surpassing the speed of lightWith joy and love it drops to earthThen lands on you and laughs with mirthThe star was I---Oh yes, ...
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The Art of Bulls*******, Or What Were You in School For?
The graduate felt so clever clutching their useless diplomas, right until the real jungle ate them alive.
