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poetry and prose by stephen chute
Monday, March 25, 2019
how lucky they are
the animals
have no secrets, they
tell no
lies,
they are soulless,
neither happy
or sad,
no worries.
no love lost,
or won.
they do what needs
to be done.
food and shelter.
how lucky
they are.
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if there is such a thing
how's the weather
donna reed with a whip
mamma said
don't believe a word she says
the clean slate
back on the bike
she's that kind of girl
don't look back
the next kind soul
just a bad dream
new under the sun
those gone away
prayer works
drifting away
the masquerade
don't drink the water
away on her broom
a room with a view
railroad jake
kicking the witch out
defeating the devil
the apron strings
seeing clearly
hanging onto a cliff
check please
delivering the bomb
make it a home
get busy living
a good nights sleep
no more
the devil beside you
the purging
how lucky they are
Ginger and Piggy
the one year bride
the grey squirrel
blessed
going home
split screen
your past life
she's waiting
the old car
Get Her Out
the campfire
becoming me again
Mistakes
gone mad
the long white porch
just words
ask and receive
self help
the lightness of being
new gizzmo
it's a cold wind
the awful ringing
angels singing
let's make love
it's not me, really
the list
the other side
as it should be
a new path
the rest will follow
the business meeting
sucker punch
get in line
help for a little while
to those who wait
let it go
where i am
mystery of reason
in life and in love
may she rest in peace
gaslighting
biscuits in the morning
sharp knives
i take an axe
daydreaming
let's make a deal
get me off this thing
no more cake
tomorrow
the cold room
i'm not sorry
a basket of clothes
flying kites
getting out of the jump
the truth shall set you free
not dark yet
awaiting the light
we're holy now
they never stop
erase and delete
happy times
a new book
don't wait
march on
what do you miss
true love around the corner
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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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