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Challenge One for Mokey

I wish I had a back seat or alleyway, Like a parking ticket I’d toss loneliness there. Her strawberry vodka still waits In an almost emp..

This is a very personal one for me. I wasn't even going to post it on here until Annelise almost forced me to. But I'm very happy with it.

A little more recent. I wrote this last August. It's from a collection of stories I wrote about my childhood and gave to my mom for Christmas. She ..

I guess I'm a pretty intense writer when it comes to prose. I never mean for that to happen but it always does.

Like a Japanese monsoon it comes. I’m the 80 year old grandma With black umbrella That’s not staying dry. I feel the wind starting u..

Pour onto me Slow like liquid. In the corners and cracks Of my body. Let me feel you. Wash the outside world Off me with you. Cleanse me with..

This Bolivian Death Road, Every blind turn Could be a 300 foot drop. The wheel always touches the edge As fog slowly breaks up To show us again..

There’s a disaster waiting in my pen. The Moleskine paper is thick And tattooed with stumbling words. He’s your dirty t-shirt, Tos..

I see in sepia tones. She smokes like a flapper From the ‘20s. There’s a shimmer in her eye shadow While the smoke slowly creeps Ou..