Benson – The Sign
A snippet of my short story Benson – It had all started with strange appearances and happenstance. He reflected on how Continue reading
A snippet of my short story Benson – It had all started with strange appearances and happenstance. He reflected on how Continue reading
Sometimes things don’t knit together But you’re still standing there dear brother, waving or crossing the bridge What does it Continue reading
I saw you standing on the bridge You were waving Now you’re out of reach The memory so vivid, it’s Continue reading
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/gremlins/ The woods were oppressive, restricting his movement, disorienting his sense of direction. He clutched his side as if trying Continue reading
Oh Eastgate The street of dreams Broken ones in broken bottles Methodone guy, his bull terriers’ cock swinging with virility Continue reading
Is that a nest He longs to face the window What sort of bird would build such a roost A Continue reading
Shaking his fist at the moon, he rises up out of the sludge, the shitty slime. Oh sweet Copernicus, king of Continue reading
“Ok Daddy, can I bring teddy? “Yes Patricia but you must hurry, we need to get in the shelter.” Patricia Continue reading