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In a Faded Photo:

sitting delicately on that cushion couch
brothers snuggled at either shoulder 
jealously contending for her affection 
little sister happily squirming on daddy’s lap

dreamlike calm:
stone fireplace
crackling, popping
spitting sparks

everything in place
all as it should be
as it should have been
so long ago...

knock knock on the door
don’t answer, daddy warns
it’s her again, daddy warns
you’ll be sorry, daddy warns
little sister squirming
little sister sweating

pathologic curiosity: 
irresistible impulse
to answer the door...

something out there
who are you I ask
it’s me son.

told you not to answer daddy says
told you it was her daddy says

they cut off her breast
she turned yellow 
it spread to her liver
she's dead.

little sister squirming
little sister screaming
in a faded photo...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 10/13/2015 12:54:00 AM
Congrats on ur awesome winning write Tim!
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Date: 10/12/2015 12:01:00 PM
congrats
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Date: 10/8/2015 11:58:00 PM
nice win. PD
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Date: 8/26/2015 2:31:00 PM
Something evil lurks ........don't answer the door !! Wow.......you have me trembling !!
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Date: 8/25/2015 7:49:00 PM
I'm perplexed like Rosie but totally unsure I want to know more VERY scary! Light & Love
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Date: 8/24/2015 5:55:00 AM
Wow!!! What an intriguing verse here, Tim! Its got a rather ominous touch to it though, though it could also be quite lighthearted as I had first thought.. not sure if I have got it myself. hmmm.... Always, Laura
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Date: 8/23/2015 6:47:00 PM
hey did you ever soup mail me on this one? I don't think so! then again, my memory is for crap! yes, my first five years , the FORMATIVE years , were in WA. hate that state. I have a few vivid memories of its gloom and rain. A pretty state it is though. Let me see if I can find a poem of yours that is new for me.
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Date: 8/20/2015 4:02:00 PM
Tim, I really like this one, but I am not 100% I got it. Soupmail!!
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Date: 8/18/2015 7:15:00 AM
Ohh this gave me the chills...nice...
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