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stuff

Nebuchadnezzar’s epithelials / are trapped beneath my nails

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:December 16, 2025

fraternal

The floor is paved with wooden planks /  rough and scratched /  peeling, mismatched

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:September 9, 2025

countryside

The rug in the room looks like Portugal

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:August 12, 2025

luxury

The Route One Prada  has seen better days

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:July 22, 2025

reservoir

Here on Maple Street  the blacktop grade is off  a few degrees…

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:June 17, 2025

lucid

What is red, even?  The room is uneven  The wind moves it

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:May 13, 2025

regular

One for the road  He said

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:March 25, 2025

Nothing Valued Is Here

Gn’thiv smirked at the image carved into the face of the stone monument. He often marveled at what ancient beings would do to protect their treasures.

Post author:January River
Post category:Prose
Post published:March 18, 2025

stuck

February: mired…

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:February 18, 2025

Dark Side Water

My laser sword is thin  Whiplike  I wield it expertly

Post author:January River
Post category:Poetry
Post published:February 4, 2025