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at a tender age we sampled forbidden fruit down by the river your soft lips met mine in a first tentative kiss you made me shiver your emb..

Thinking of "yellow".

Flash fiction. 100 words.

before the poet can invite the muse he must make room for her empty the infinite span of his imagination until the dull pressure of the void ..

we may be broke or richer than Croesus we may be struck by disease or in vibrant health we may be young or shrunken by age we may be..

leaving the hustle and bustle of Las Vegas behind the coin slot machines, brainless clangs the noisy smoke-filled poker rooms and hot crowds of peo..

Flash Fiction. Exactly 100 words.

For a contest that calls for a poem: two lines of four words each, in which each word rhymes

suddenly one day my youth was over "have any regrets?" Life quizzes, smirks "I do indeed," I answer with barely a breath I ..

I did not yet write today, not a line my mind is blank, not worth a dime all that I am is far beyond thought are all my struggles just for naught..