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poetry and prose by stephen chute
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
lint
the lint
you carry
and cannot see
stays
on the black
sweater
the entire
day.
it's a part
of you
that you
cannot reach
no matter how
limber
you've made
yourself
with books
and prayer.
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the walls
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giving blood
circus
emily
closet full of coats
the storm
unsweetened berries
far away stars
the only road
love and marriage
the opened wine
up there
another train
the knotted twine
oh well
the horses
Elmer
a twist of lime
the lonely
what you wish for
your appetites
cliche
her favorite shoes
the hydrangeas
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for one life
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old friends
abducted by aliens
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what love is
wanting snow
the snake in the basement
deep water
she falls asleep
really small print
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handle with care
saint elizabeth's
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this is ralph, friend me
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e. e.
i want
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the vase
awake with me
no one home
count it
saturday work
i had my day
assisted dying
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the world
day two
walking into winter
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the blue eyed plastic doll
and in the end
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invisible women
isabelle
the school play
you count your steps up her front porch. thirteen...
the feather
there is a cat on the porch when you get home. n...
if you never heard another word about a war over ...
the neighbor
the leak
genie in a bottle
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About Me
Stephen Chute
west springfield, virginia, United States
these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters, and in no way represent any living or dead people...any similarities are simply coincidental.
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