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Terminal Moraine

Terminal Moraine

http://terminal-moraine.blogspot.com

My wrath and wanderings metamorphosed into poetry, stories and usual rants. The place is full of exasperating words.

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  • diagnosis

    Posted on Monday December 14th, 2009 at 06:44 in mental, writer's block, amour-propre

    Employment of mind elsewhere as a therapeutic auxiliary has produced marginal improvement in this chronic blogger who shows pathological attachment to her scribbles which she calls poetry. She suffers from a kind of moral masochism in which the perso...

  • paused ..

    Posted on Wednesday November 11th, 2009 at 05:43 in Creative, experimental, scribble

    Emboldened by the newfound sense of a lover’s urgency,I decided to capture him on a canvas, switching frompencils and charcoals to pens and markers, a riskier medium,since each stroke was committed indelibly to paper,my imagination took over, suppl...

  • ticklish

    Posted on Tuesday November 3rd, 2009 at 04:40 in Creative, story, shenanigans, fifty-five words, wingding

    There awaited another encounter, not so lucky, with his grotesque boss. She was an angry sea suddenly rendered silent by secret order. He could imbibe her violet scents, just on the authority of last night.Sun didn’t ascend everyday; that was one t...

  • Matrimonial Site..

    Posted on Friday October 23rd, 2009 at 07:12 in poetry, Creative

    Unblinking faces, flat and numb, hair well combed, attire clean,made for special customers , we are not displayed on stalls,like posters adorning walls, advertising dentists, teachers, elocutionists,fresh goods, recycled, from all over,we seem freshl...

  • An oblique verse

    Posted on Wednesday October 14th, 2009 at 14:23 in experimental, dipsomaniac, poetric(s)

    There were days this year that were nonsensicallistless hours that had nothing to do with you, thoughin a strange way had everything to do with you;days of cerulean tobacco fog and tea,gossip and light talk, cocktail and bitter men,gorges of crème c...

  • Rendition of deficiency ..

    Posted on Wednesday September 30th, 2009 at 11:49 in poetry, dark, dipsomaniac, vent-elation

    Do you smell sweet-sick flesh out here, moths and lust?skeletons hanging like scarecrows, their jaws framed into grin,outlines of hazy dreams, a shadow, a pulpit,a ragged tree and endless miles of self-churned mudthis is my world, my poetry, sporadic...

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This blog is currently rated a 5.00 out of a possible 5 based on 3 comments.

drjalee52

5 stars Dr.James A. Lee

Great Blog. This is very deep in content and moving. Strong thinking.

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varghesevarghese

5 stars kunjubi

Frightened being left alone in this world where you are absent for two months....... Please come back or say you are all right. Can't bear this loneliness where you are not present... A forsaken feeling it is.

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5 stars ImagineImagine

You are of such talent with words. A very personal exploration of the self.

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