Posted in poetry by blonderblondest on July 17, 2009

all the evening

sun is,

is, (raining) is

all our evenings_this

coming.

sleeping against a tree

inside another room.

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Toby E. Baldwin (Author)

I have been writing for a number of years. Until recently I have only managed poetry, but as of late I’m leaning toward short fictions and drama. I am currently studying English and Creative Writing at the University of Arkansas. Most recently I have had poetry and plays published in Ygdrasil: A Journal of the Poetic Arts and Visions: A Journal of the Arts. I am also concerned with visual art in many different mediums.

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