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prose
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A phone call I got today.,
24 September 2001 (Modified 24 Sep 2001 9:42 pm)
A phone call I got today. I'm in caps and he's not because I'm pretentious like that.
"Hello?"
"hi...is ala there?"
".. Um...you want to speak to speak to Allah? As in the arabic word for god?"
"yeah, him."
"Allah, the god of the muslims?... |
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poetry
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THE FATHER OF TOADS , by Russell Edson,
24 September 2001 (Modified 13 Dec 2001 12:51 pm) ; 1 comment
A prose poem, by "Little Mr. Prose Poem," that I like. |
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poetry
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more immediate than these would-be bitter dreams,,
20 September 2001 (Modified 23 Sep 2001 10:28 am) ; 5 comments
I just reworked this, mostly for my own benefit. Reactions and crit welcome and appreciated. Bunny. |
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