Paul Bowers PM
Frog on my Window
I was leaving the library late one night, when I found that a frog had attached himself to my car window and was sleeping quite soundly. Listen:Poetry: General, K, English, Poetry, words: 220, 9/24/2007
The Lighthouse and the Sky
The girl is an amalgam of various people I have known. Her name should be Esperanza.Poetry: Life, K, English, Poetry & Spiritual, words: 265, 9/24/2007
O North America
You may have noticed, as I have, that any standard map of the North American continent makes it appear to be balancing precariously on its Central American tip.Poetry: General, K, English, Poetry, words: 152, 9/24/2007
2 Spray
A graffiti artist's lament. I don't condone vandalism. I'm just telling someone's story. There was some pretty cool formatting stuff in this one, but this program won't let me transfer it from Word.Poetry: Life, K, English, Poetry, words: 99, 9/24/2007
Idol Hands
Vanity of vanities! All is vanity.Poetry: General, K, English, Poetry & Spiritual, words: 253, 9/24/2007
Velcro Shoes
She was a substitute teacher with the stature of a student and the shoes of a six year old. I had to write a reality for her, even if it was inaccurate. If we ever cross paths again, I will give this poem to her.Poetry: Family, K, English, Poetry, words: 207, 9/24/2007
1 Waiting All Day for Her
I saw him working in the kitchen at an upscale restaurant. I could tell he didn't want to be there. So I wrote him a story.Fiction: Biography, K, English, Angst, words: 1k+, 9/24/2007
Creek
My place by the Sawmill Branch creek in Summerville. Nobody who lives there should go without seeing it.Poetry: Nature, K, English, Poetry, words: 200, 9/24/2007
2 Pigs
Here is a grisly anecdote from the life of Christ. It's about demon possession and pigs and redemption, and it's beautiful. It's described in Mark 5:9 through 13 if you want to look it up.Poetry: Religion, K, English, Spiritual, words: 183, favs: 1, 9/24/2007
Digging Through the Dumpster
We were leaving a hotel in Shreveport, La., when I saw a man searching for something in a dumpster across the parking lot. This is his story, or at least the story I invented for him.Poetry: General, K, English, Poetry, words: 467, 9/24/2007