Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Fear Itself
Just a quick poem I wrote in fith grade
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Life
Because when life is a hurricane love is a breeze
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Dead World
There's a world for people like you, with a half-written poem in your head
Shape up son, because that world is dead
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Corpse
Put the chemicals down im in no mood to be romanced
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Greed
If humans could bleed oil we’d turn china into a flood
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From BAMBOO RIDGE Issue Number 7, June – August 1980, Full Moon
Leaving by Cathy Song Wahiawa is still a red dirt town where the sticky smell of pineapples being lopped off in the low lying fields rises to mix with…
Bamboo Shoots offshoot
From BAMBOO RIDGE Issue Number 8, 1980
Precious by Darrell H.Y. Lum On Mama's bureau in a gold frame, almost hidden by the baby and graduation pictures is the yellowing picture of Goong-goong when he was…
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
Loveless
Sense has lost all Meaning, Shadow bathes everything
Bamboo Shoots Submission for General Prose
War
The horrors of war
Bamboo Shoots
No Going Back
289 words — May 100-100 entry — for M.R.