• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 8 years ago

  Lyric - 15

  Old man Unable. Pestered by Superfluous. Organs That song Should persist He insists Is Preposterous. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 8 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 13

  Umin shook his woolly head to clear out the lingering rattle in his brain-box, before gingerly padding forward. The faint fire-gleam grew achingly in breadth and height. No…

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• crowkeep (30)in #steemgigs • 8 years ago

  Editorial Services

  Steemit continues to burgeon, attracting users from all around the globe. Many of these users have inspiring ideas. But they often struggle to express their work, as…

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 8 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 12

  The expanse above an inky unknowable depth, the way forward narrow.  Umin spreads his arms wide and warily. Soon finding the rough-smooth, like glass resolved once and hardened…

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 8 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 11

  I want him Father. Let me… The half-spaces between waking and drifting where things sonorous and frightful came to murmur. Hours compressed. Umin slept. Oh, the chime is…

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 8 years ago

  Lyric - 14

  Sonorousness is Salt. The weight of Despond Upon the Neck of a Brooding Cello. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 8 years ago

  Lyric - 13

  Brooding Plow-dung autumn Dryness of Sphagnum. Dream of Desert-tongues Ginger-sweet Crease of Star-anise. A Bedouin Coffee-service. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 8 years ago

  Lyric - 12

  Bestir me. The alchemy Of aliphatic Amines. Seminal Spermidine Unwinds. Cerement-string Putrescine. #poem #poetry #biochemistry

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 8 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 10

  Sing-song mockery. Close now, little fingers like gleaming bloodless alabaster curled through the sandy-russet chain-links of his prison.  Chin perched playfully on a long…

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 8 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 9

  Something small and shapeless twists out of the dark, falling near to hand with a sick softness. A blot of blackness against the black. Oh, sweet. A little scantle of rough…

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 9 years ago

  Lyric - 11

  A thigh Past. Still linger in Pillow-rinds. As musk-mellow Heat. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 9 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 8

  Eyes, wide and glistering like pools of cracked glass in the tepid light of a single sorry lamp. Taunting with a tin-hollow laughter as it spun away into the deepness. Leaving…

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 9 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 7

  Once it came wearing red. Incarnadine like freshly spilled heart-blood, still warm from the wound. Most often it moved here and there in flowing cloth of silken coal. In black…

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 9 years ago

  Lyric - 10

  Little-boy. With finger-breadth Sores. Sees Scores of Coal-dusk Pendulous Portal-doors. Everywhere. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 9 years ago

  Lyric - 9

  We begin. With Kaolin. The brooding Belly of the Coal-fire Kiln. Kneading, plying A baser thing Into perfuméd Pastel Porcelain. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 9 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 6

  Instead he moves to face the wall and tepid trickle of water, ruefully gnawing at the crust of his last black-seed cake. Trying to remember how many days had receded since his…

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 9 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 5

  Oh, Little Basket, Oh, In a Little Orchard, My Little Petal. Oh, in a Little Basket, The Little Pin-Man a Little Hen He Poached... Another pause and a stillness belied…

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 9 years ago

  Lyric - 8

  Potter's whisps. Nameless-unknowing Things Burnt to Crackling. This glistering Cinching The sanity Of sand-glass. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #poem • 9 years ago

  Lyric - 7

  A kernel of Rue. Bitter-leaf Curls and licks At the tips And tears of My little Eternity. #poem #poetry

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• crowkeep (30)in #fiction • 9 years ago

  Serial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 4

  Do you like lullabies? She taught me one, or two... There follows a breath, a pause like poison honey waiting to drip slow from the cusp of a spoon. Its voice is sweet and…

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