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• Nonfiction > All Nonfiction
  Not It

  

  By ARTeddy, Old Saybrook, CT

  The thrill of not being “It” always injected a flow of relief through my veins. There was this sort of shame in being “It”; you were the one who had to search alone to find your peers, unsure of whether or not they were peering you at you from that bush or were changing their original hiding...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Ode to Below Zero

  

  By ARTeddy, Old Saybrook, CT

  They cannot smoke inside Sign says And anyway, the smoke will subside, Leaving their demeanor harsh and gray. Still, they walk outside and huff and puff, Their yellow teeth exposed to the cold. Their shoes scratch the icy path, rough, And on their way they go....
• Poetry > Haiku
  Ideas

  

  By ARTeddy, Old Saybrook, CT

  Ideas are like Waves; they may be surf-able or they may subside...