sees
beauty in the block
of stone.
the uncut marble
or granite.
he's past
it.
he's onto the next
thing
it will be.
he takes his hammer,
his chisel
and
with time he reveals
what others
can't see.
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- should we stop?
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- what others can't see
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- wherever that is
- born into it
- post nothing of interest
- waiting on the sun
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- a line of wet clothes
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- painting windows on 9-11
- finding a way to the loo
- we have entered the twilight zone
- beach food galore
- leaving for the beach
- the purple pool table
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- suspicious minds
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- resetting all the clocks in the house
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- we agree on one single thing in this life
- Yelp gives the trip four stars
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- un bourbon ed by what has been
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- here's an idea, collect stamps, she says
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- earmarking the page
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- it's OJ all over again
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- One Less Egg to Fry
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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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