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The Proper Care and Feeding of Loneliness

or The Weirdest Love Poem to Sebastian Stan or Fun with Metaphors, a Not-So-Nautical Verse by Kathryn S. Gardiner curled around ventricles and aorta piercing twisting grasping heavy viscous limbs that sway around me like seaweed in the tide while … Continue reading

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Hypothetical ‘He’

Days grow long, +++++++ the summers are hot, and I have a friend with scissors, +++++++ so I think, Why not? “Men prefer long hair,” they tell me, +++++++ just so I know that ‘he’ may be displeased. I never … Continue reading

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Jiu-jitsu Love, A Haiku

Jiu-jitsu Love, A Haiku by Kathryn S. Gardiner It starts with a roll Rear naked choke of the heart Tears instead of tap

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Mea Culpa to the Men I’ve Loved

Mea Culpa to the Men I’ve Loved by Kathryn S. Gardiner Sorry I tried to +++++++ shove you in that box, +++++++ push you off that cliff, +++++++ drag you into bed, +++++++ and pull you through the impressive terrain … Continue reading

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Penny and the Peach

Penny and the Peach By Kathryn S. Gardiner She’d always heard the snarls and the screams. She remembered being a toddler taking her first shaky steps toward that shadowed place in the glen before her mother swooped her up in … Continue reading

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A Pretty Plight

A Pretty Plight by Kathryn S. Gardiner She watched him go and sighed, “Alas. Too bad his soul isn’t as nice as his ass.”

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Puzzling

Poem: Puzzling Continue reading

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Aimee, the Ant Who Wondered

Aimee, the Ant Who Wondered By Kathryn S. Gardiner She knew what she was supposed to do. She could smell it in the ground, feel it from her mandibles to her thorax, but the moment the others took to the … Continue reading

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Ice Queen

Ice Queen By Kathryn S. Gardiner Seconds with him had her dripping. The grip of his hands, warm and firm, on her upper arms sent droplets sliding down her skin, her wrists, across the sensitive expanse of her palm and … Continue reading

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The Strong One

Poem: The Strong One Continue reading

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