crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3095 days agoLyric - 15Old man Unable. Pestered by Superfluous. Organs That song Should persist He insists Is Preposterous. poem poetry...2$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3095 days agoLyric - 15Old man Unable. Pestered by Superfluous. Organs That song Should persist He insists Is Preposterous. poem poetry...2$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3103 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 13Umin shook his woolly head to clear out the lingering rattle in his brain-box, before gingerly padding forward. The faint fire-gleam grew achingly in breadth an...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3103 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 13Umin shook his woolly head to clear out the lingering rattle in his brain-box, before gingerly padding forward. The faint fire-gleam grew achingly in breadth an...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #steemgigs•3108 days agoEditorial ServicesSteemit continues to burgeon, attracting users from all around the globe. Many of these users have inspiring ideas. But they often struggle to express their wor...2$0.00crowkeep(25)•in steemgigs•3108 days agoEditorial ServicesSteemit continues to burgeon, attracting users from all around the globe. Many of these users have inspiring ideas. But they often struggle to express their wor...2$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3108 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 12The expanse above an inky unknowable depth, the way forward narrow. Umin spreads his arms wide and warily. Soon finding the rough-smooth, like glass resol...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3108 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 12The expanse above an inky unknowable depth, the way forward narrow. Umin spreads his arms wide and warily. Soon finding the rough-smooth, like glass resol...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3116 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 11I want him Father. Let me… The half-spaces between waking and drifting where things sonorous and frightful came to murmur. Hours compressed. Umin slept. Oh, the...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3116 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 11I want him Father. Let me… The half-spaces between waking and drifting where things sonorous and frightful came to murmur. Hours compressed. Umin slept. Oh, the...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3121 days agoLyric - 14Sonorousness is Salt. The weight of Despond Upon the Neck of a Brooding Cello. poem poetry...0$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3121 days agoLyric - 14Sonorousness is Salt. The weight of Despond Upon the Neck of a Brooding Cello. poem poetry...0$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3291 days agoLyric - 13Brooding Plow-dung autumn Dryness of Sphagnum. Dream of Desert-tongues Ginger-sweet Crease of Star-anise. A Bedouin Coffee-service. poem poetry...80$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3291 days agoLyric - 13Brooding Plow-dung autumn Dryness of Sphagnum. Dream of Desert-tongues Ginger-sweet Crease of Star-anise. A Bedouin Coffee-service. poem poetry...80$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3339 days agoLyric - 12Bestir me. The alchemy Of aliphatic Amines. Seminal Spermidine Unwinds. Cerement-string Putrescine. poem poetry biochemistry...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3339 days agoLyric - 12Bestir me. The alchemy Of aliphatic Amines. Seminal Spermidine Unwinds. Cerement-string Putrescine. poem poetry biochemistry...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3339 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 10Sing-song mockery. Close now, little fingers like gleaming bloodless alabaster curled through the sandy-russet chain-links of his prison. Chin perched pla...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3339 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 10Sing-song mockery. Close now, little fingers like gleaming bloodless alabaster curled through the sandy-russet chain-links of his prison. Chin perched pla...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3339 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 9Something small and shapeless twists out of the dark, falling near to hand with a sick softness. A blot of blackness against the black. Oh, sweet. A little scan...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3339 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 9Something small and shapeless twists out of the dark, falling near to hand with a sick softness. A blot of blackness against the black. Oh, sweet. A little scan...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3374 days agoLyric - 11A thigh Past. Still linger in Pillow-rinds. As musk-mellow Heat. poem poetry...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3374 days agoLyric - 11A thigh Past. Still linger in Pillow-rinds. As musk-mellow Heat. poem poetry...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3376 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 8Eyes, wide and glistering like pools of cracked glass in the tepid light of a single sorry lamp. Taunting with a tin-hollow laughter as it spun away into the de...20$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3376 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 8Eyes, wide and glistering like pools of cracked glass in the tepid light of a single sorry lamp. Taunting with a tin-hollow laughter as it spun away into the de...20$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3384 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 7Once it came wearing red. Incarnadine like freshly spilled heart-blood, still warm from the wound. Most often it moved here and there in flowing cloth of silken...20$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3384 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 7Once it came wearing red. Incarnadine like freshly spilled heart-blood, still warm from the wound. Most often it moved here and there in flowing cloth of silken...20$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3396 days agoLyric - 10Little-boy. With finger-breadth Sores. Sees Scores of Coal-dusk Pendulous Portal-doors. Everywhere. poem poetry...20$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3396 days agoLyric - 10Little-boy. With finger-breadth Sores. Sees Scores of Coal-dusk Pendulous Portal-doors. Everywhere. poem poetry...20$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3396 days agoLyric - 9We begin. With Kaolin. The brooding Belly of the Coal-fire Kiln. Kneading, plying A baser thing Into perfuméd Pastel Porcelain. poem poetry...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3396 days agoLyric - 9We begin. With Kaolin. The brooding Belly of the Coal-fire Kiln. Kneading, plying A baser thing Into perfuméd Pastel Porcelain. poem poetry...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3396 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 6Instead he moves to face the wall and tepid trickle of water, ruefully gnawing at the crust of his last black-seed cake. Trying to remember how many days had re...20$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3396 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 6Instead he moves to face the wall and tepid trickle of water, ruefully gnawing at the crust of his last black-seed cake. Trying to remember how many days had re...20$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3409 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 5Oh, Little Basket, Oh, In a Little Orchard, My Little Petal. Oh, in a Little Basket, The Little Pin-Man a Little Hen He Poached... Another pause and a stillness...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction•3409 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 5Oh, Little Basket, Oh, In a Little Orchard, My Little Petal. Oh, in a Little Basket, The Little Pin-Man a Little Hen He Poached... Another pause and a stillness...10$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3410 days agoLyric - 8Potter's whisps. Nameless-unknowing Things Burnt to Crackling. This glistering Cinching The sanity Of sand-glass. poem poetry...0$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3410 days agoLyric - 8Potter's whisps. Nameless-unknowing Things Burnt to Crackling. This glistering Cinching The sanity Of sand-glass. poem poetry...0$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #poem•3412 days agoLyric - 7A kernel of Rue. Bitter-leaf Curls and licks At the tips And tears of My little Eternity. poem poetry...0$0.00crowkeep(25)•in poem•3412 days agoLyric - 7A kernel of Rue. Bitter-leaf Curls and licks At the tips And tears of My little Eternity. poem poetry...0$0.00
crowkeep(25)•in #fiction•3413 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 4Do you like lullabies? She taught me one, or two... There follows a breath, a pause like poison honey waiting to drip slow from the cusp of a spoon. Its voice i...10$0.00crowkeep(25)•in fiction •3413 days agoSerial Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions - Fragment 4Do you like lullabies? She taught me one, or two... There follows a breath, a pause like poison honey waiting to drip slow from the cusp of a spoon. Its voice i...10$0.00
