Christopher Withers
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Seize the dayA Poem by Christopher WithersA quick poem which came to mind when considering procrastination, forever putting off the changes needed for whatever and wherever we want to be. |
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The restless wavesA Poem by Christopher WithersSat on the beach this morning and felt the need to create something. |
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childhood graceA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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traffic lightsA Poem by Christopher Withers |
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endless nightA Poem by Christopher Witherssemiotics and zen |
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Her and herA Poem by Christopher WithersAn unrevised poem trying to capture my bondage of lust and yearning to rise above such cravings and desires. |
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Do notA Poem by Christopher WithersAn unrevised poem which sprang forth after reading Thomas' "Do not go gentle into that good night." |
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Annoyance GeneratorA Poem by Christopher WithersA poem about my constant bemusement with my lack of control, or lack of willingness to take control, when I find myself irritable and argumentative. |
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Tryst with a plagiaristA Story by Christopher Withers |
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scarred handsA Poem by Christopher Withers |
