Tag Archives: Sean Chapman

the electric fence outside

is the reason i’m afraid to leave the house    beyond this hallway and that closed door away from my sleeping dog curled,    bathing in the TV glow that I ignore. if that door shuts behind me    that leaves only me … Continue reading

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Leave Me Some Breadcrumbs

Some codes are harder to crack—and i’m no Alan Turing—we haven’t all got an enigma machine, so give me your cipher and we can speak in plaintext. Next time you dance away, teach me the steps first, I might tread … Continue reading

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