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Hello from Snake | Snake's Poetry
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Hello, my pen name, Snake. Comes from the little fellow who lives in our basement. The cats probably dragged him in when he was a baby. Now he’s a good sized limbless vertebrate, a serpent. We call him Slither. I write poetry and post it here. I hope you enjoy reading. All text and photos 2007 Deborah Vatcher. One Response to “Hello from Snake”. Monday, October 13, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. I thought you might be interested in our poetry competition over at Bookhabit. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Barriers | Snake's Poetry
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Friday, November 6, 2009. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Just Above Sunset Photography. National Blog Posting Month.
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Snake's Poetry
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Monday, September 15, 2008. Words hang in the air. For everyone to see. In the gale of anger. The boy’s mouth daring. What sass back he shot. From a tongue soon unable to fight. The froth of bar soap scrubbing. The whole load into bitter memory. Later tainting his retorts and repartee. 183;Tags: Deborah Vatcher. 4 Responses to “”. Friday, September 19, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. This poem has great momentum! Monday, September 29, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. Tuesday, October 27, 2009 at 00:00-05:00. On To Square Two.
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A Film-Poem | Snake's Poetry
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Short Stories | Snake's Poetry
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Sunday, September 28, 2008. Come read some of Snake’s new short stories at Choking On Mice. 183;Tags: Deborah Vatcher. One Response to “Short Stories”. Monday, September 29, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. I read “Boosted” and it’s a great story. Left a comment there.🙂. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Snake's Poetry
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Friday, July 25, 2008. Some summer writing appears in the Loch Raven Review. For your reading pleasure. 183;Tags: Deborah Vatcher. 2 Responses to “”. Saturday, July 26, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. Wednesday, August 6, 2008 at 00:00-05:00. I can see why they are published, great stuff. my favourite is “Gamesmanship”. yeah, i remember those glass marbles.🙂. this poem is so poignant, maybe because it brings back memories of my dad. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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Snake's Poetry | Page 2
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Friday, July 25, 2008. The goats know it. Sense it in the radar of their horns. They buck and kick. Then retreat to their shed. Where the lightening light. Flashes in the corners. Through dusty spider webs; and. When thunder finally falls. They hurl at each other. 183;Tags: Deborah Vatcher. Saturday, June 21, 2008. Fuel for the Fires. Consuming oxygen and wood in the. Ovens all five of them burning hot. Feeding these flames my job. Blowing hard with the bellows. As the boys suffer hunger pains. As the fr...