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Author Archives: dkappen

Joural 6

Rule: Always start with I and end with an e  Oh No   It was a struggle, It was utterly irreversible, I had made a mistake, I had taken the last one, Instead of leaving the Incredibly wonderful mac and cheese In the fridge all alone I ate It. Continue reading »

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Journal 5

I think I practice the religion of blinking too much, Because the bombed cathedral is now a cathedral of trees, Lying face-down in the dirt.   But I’m no angel, I came to see the damage that was done. Like a great city before a war, I took an axe to a willow to see […] Continue reading »

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Journal 4

1. The cows stand under the trees in the wet grass, lifting their necks to pull leaves down. We slow the truck, pull over to the side of the road to watch them. How graceful they look,how unlike themselves. We get out and lean on the fence.The cows don’t seem to notice we are there. […] Continue reading »

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Journal 4

1. The cows stand under the trees in the wet grass, lifting their necks to pull leaves down. We slow the truck, pull over to the side of the road to watch them. How graceful they look,how unlike themselves. We get out and lean on the fence.The cows don’t seem to notice we are there. […] Continue reading »

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Journal 3

Worst Nightmare 1 I sat starring, Like a hawk waiting for movment. as the clock ticked by ever so slowly, Like watching an ant move across the sand. I force myself to look away, And stare back at the paper before me, That might as well be written with hieroglyphics, for all the sense it […] Continue reading »

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Journal 2

Fear Fest 1.       Kings Dominion, 2.       Running past screaming people as the carousal music drifts through the wind, 3.       Before screaming myself as one of the clowns pops out of nowhere, 4.       And no longer having to ask myself why they have gradually gained a dislike from people, 5.       While realizing it is because they […] Continue reading »

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Journal 1

Taste cinnamon, maple, sea salt, ginger, acidic, hot, clove, chocolate, creamy, juicy, lemongrass, earthy, oily, rotten, sweaty Touch tangled, fuzzy, gritty, clammy, humid, abrasive, cottony, feathery, coarse, damp, slimy, sharp, pointed, bulky, smooth Smell Smokey, vile, earthy, moldy, musky, flowery, bitter, rich, stagnant, spoiled, musty, tangy, pungent, fresh, burnt Hearing blaring, tinkling, whining, twittering, wheezing, buzzing, […] Continue reading »

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