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fron Sort of an Apocalypse

Perhaps from being beaten thinner and thinner,
the iron of hatred will vanish, forever.
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from Six Poems for Tamar

Near my bed, the rustle of newspaper wings.
There are no other angels.
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from On Rabbi Kook's Street

More than one prophet
has left this tangle of lanes
while everything topples above him and he becomes someone else.
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from A Man in His Life

And his soul is seasoned, his soul
is very professional.
Only his body remains forever
an amateur.
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You Mustn't Show Weakness

Sometimes I come crashing down inside myself
without anyone noticing. I'm like an ambulance
on two legs
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from Love of Jerusalem

Here they sit and there they walk
Here they hate and there they love.
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from Ein Yahav

And I said to myself: that's true, hope needs to be
like barbed wire to keep out despair,
hope must be a mine field.
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Day 1:
No use to weep inside and to scream outside.
Behind all this perhaps some great happiness is hiding.



Day 2:
The first rain reminds me
Of the rising summer dust.



Day 3:
Love is not the last room: there are others
after it, the whole length of the corridor
that has no end.



Day 4:
But then it is the light that makes you remember.


Day 5:
Restless I shall wander about;
hungry for life I'll die.


Day 6:
And no more shall we tell what we were told
To other tellers. Silence as admission.


Day 7:
Do not accept these rains that come too late.
Better to linger. Make your pain
An image of the desert.
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from Do Not Accept

Do not accept these rains that come too late.
Better to linger. Make your pain
An image of the desert.
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from And We Shall Not Get Excited

And no more shall we tell what we were told
To other tellers. Silence as admission.
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from Near The Wall Of A House

Love is not the last room: there are others
after it, the whole length of the corridor
that has no end.
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from Memorial Day for the War Dead:

No use to weep inside and to scream outside.
Behind all this perhaps some great happiness is hiding.
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Posting late because, while I put it up on AO3, I forgot to post here at the right time. D'oh.

Title: Where I Want To Be
Fandom: Tucker's Luck (Grange Hill spin-off)
Author: [personal profile] starry_starrrz
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Alan Humphries / Christopher 'Creamy' Eames
Summary: Alan learns that growing up is hard to do.
Content Notice: None.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or series concept, and (sadly) make no money from writing about them.
Author's Note: Written for the 2012 poetry_fiction fic challenge, inspired by a stanza of poetry by Yehuda Amichai. It made me think of a mentor guiding someone away from making mistakes, the rest kind of built up around it.
The sun thought that Jerusalem was a sea
and set in her: a terrible mistake.
Sky fish were caught in a net of alleys,
tearing one another to pieces. 
 
Word Count: c.8,000

AO3 | DW | LJ
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Falling off the face of the planet seems to be a bad habit of mine. I'm so sorry this is late. ^^;

2012 Masterlist:

[personal profile] finchToo Many Highways; Original Fiction; Ben/Robin; PG-13

[personal profile] jazzficThe World in a Jam Jar; Black Books; PG

[personal profile] kirathauneShadowed Leaves; Saiyuki; PG

[profile] lady_krysisLive Life Like I Bleed (Too Much); x-Men: First Class; Alex/Darwin; R

[personal profile] meroureAll the Guns and Gasoline; Bandom; Charlotte/Z; R/NC-17

[personal profile] muir_wolfNot the End and Not the Start; MASH; Hawkeye/Margaret; PG-13

[personal profile] rroselavyThe Story of a Life; Original Fiction; PG

[personal profile] snowynightYo Ho Ho (But no Bottles of Rum); Marvel Comics; PG

[personal profile] trippy41A Chance to be Close to Another; Revenge; Nolan/Emily; R

[personal profile] starry_starrrzWhere I Want to Be; Tucker's Luck; Alan Humphries/Christopher 'Creamy' Eames; PG-13

This list will be updated as we receive additional stories during the amnesty period.
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Title: Not the End and Not the Start
Fandom: MASH
Author: [personal profile] muir_wolf
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Hawkeye/Margaret
Summary: “Sooner or later,” she says, “we all surprise ourselves.”
Content Notice: Discussion of war and it's effects.
Disclaimer: MASH isn't mine, etc.
Author's Note: Prompt was "Other people’s memories cling to me / like dogs, drawn by the smell, / and I have to drive them away / with scolding and a stick."
Word Count: ~1600

Not the End and Not the Start
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Title: a chance to be close to one another
Fandom: Revenge (TV)
Author:  [personal profile] trippy41 
Rating: R
Pairing: Nolan/Emily
Summary: Nolan and Amanda have a small window of opportunity to begin together.
Content Notice: No spoilers. Implied sexual content. Language.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters, and I promise to put them back once I’m done playing with them.
Author's Note: Prompted poem excerpts from “The Hour of Grace” by Yehuda Amichai
Word Count: 1, 241

The last time she’d pounded the streets of the city, she’d been eighteen and staying with Nolan
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Title: Too Many Highways
Fandom: original
Author: [personal profile] finch
Rating: PG-13, mostly for language
Pairing (if there is one): Ben/Robin
Summary: Robin learned a long time ago that he was he own worst enemy, but this was ridiculous even for him.
Content Notice: None.
Disclaimer: None.
Author's Note: Thanks to [personal profile] ambersweet for the beta.
Word Count: ~2500

It was finals week, and I had been up almost seventy-two hours when I came face to face with myself.

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