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Twenty Three

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

Your backside is moist and the towel is musty,mine on the floor. I'm older nowby one more yearsince we first found ourselves betwixt.As it ison any ot..

Congregation: A Gathering

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

I say to myself: I can be Godly for him.Some people say that I already am.Come then, Gentlemen, let me beyour religion or philosophy, I'll gladly tak..

Smoke Signals

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

I'm childish when I cry; my pretty face all scrunched up and ruddy, snot cresting just on my lip. Don't lie. The mirror protests how I look so grote..

Driver's Education (Full-Length)

A Story by Pen Draggin'

The morning light crept through their blinds, softly across the darkly stained hardwood floor, up and over their eyelids. Her husband g..

An Honest Man

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

You are looking into the pride of a fool said the campaigning Lion in passing.

The Unfortunate Demise of Babsie and Joe

A Story by Pen Draggin'

a.k.a. Snuff

Orgasming in Mid-Afternoon with You in Mind

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

I am lonesome.The walls are a pinkish maroon that one woulddescribe as indefinable on purpose.They are bold in color, also on purpose.There are p..

Music With a Conscience is Just So Much Better

A by Pen Draggin'

My first try at a more editorial piece.

Across the River

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

There's a heavy fog settling into the West Hillsand it's reaching down in tunneledfingers, touching the tips of green needles. But behind me the sun ..

Phoenix in the Month of July

A Poem by Pen Draggin'

God coughed His hot stinking breath in my direction and the cicadas screamed like the souls of the fallen. Each a grain in the sands of hell caugh..