Writing

STRIPTEASE.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A WOMAN UNDRESSES IN FRONT OF HER MAN.

Untitled

A Poem by Martina

So maybewe're all f*****g brokendust collectsin the cornersof our soulseach heartache,each drink, drowns you untilyou're a mereshell

READING BUKOWSKI'S POEM.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A MAN READING A BUKOWSKI POEM.

Bukowski

A Poem by PatrickBairamian

A poem about Charles "Hank" Bukowski; everyone's favorite a*****e

Woodlawn

A Poem by Kelly A. Brown

About my experience finding out my Irish roots in Woodlawn. Please do not take this as an ethnicity or racial thing. It's something we all go throug..

"winter time in the minds eye"

A Poem by stephen dillon

about the way ideas that may be the big one just float away and never gome back like the cold breeze of winter time

Non Sequitur & Intuitive

A Book by MORINformed

A book detailing the drunken antics of the life and times of a man sifting through the slugs that make up a city that survives on entertaining the wor..

But the signs told me to go this way

A Poem by Colette

feeling jilted and watching Barfly...one tends to write stuff like this...

September

A Poem by Martina

September The bottle is empty and the streets vacant. I wait for the sound of feet but none awakens the pavement I’m burning lik..

Hate To Break It To Ya

A Poem by ikibala222

reality check, dedicated to my f**k of an ex

Published Works by Brett Stout

A Story by Brett Stout

I'm tired of people ripping off my work on here and claiming it as their own, so feel free to check out some published and copyrighted work at the web..

Accident

A Story by someoneweird

I cried the most when you died. After everyone left the funeral, I stayed, knelt at your newly dug grave and sobbed. I couldn't bring myself to leave ..