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Driving me Back Home -7am

A long brown cigarette dangles from her slightly parted lips

Oct 7, 2016

Oct 7, 2016

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The Best Fucking Coffee in Town

Val leans out of the truck’s window all smiles and eyelashes and boobs as me and Shana make coffee. Fortunately the windows are on one side…

Oct 1, 2016

The Best Fucking Coffee in Town

Oct 1, 2016

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Oh!

Your names were

Sep 29, 2016

Oh!

Sep 29, 2016

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Bottle of White

I waited for you,

Sep 27, 2016

Sep 27, 2016

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Cool Satin

Mommy had satin sheets

Aug 19, 2016

Aug 19, 2016

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La Llorona (this is my version of the legend)

He watched her closely as she wandered along the banks of the river. Her dusty brown curls, hanging limply and unkempt, cascaded down her…

Aug 8, 2016

Aug 8, 2016

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Intensive Care

“How you doing this fine morning darling girl?” the nurse asks with a seemingly Caribbean accent. She is not soft-spoken. In fact, the…

Aug 7, 2016

Aug 7, 2016

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A Bit of Me

Most mornings he comes out of the bathroom scratching his little bottom. He’s usually naked except for his “tighty-whities.” Colorful…

Aug 6, 2016

Aug 6, 2016

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The First Cigarette

I step out on this cold October morning

Aug 6, 2016

Aug 6, 2016

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Good Grief!

Soon the stage will pulse with flashing lights, loud music, and the imperceptible descent of the overall IQ of the young crowd. She makes…

Aug 5, 2016

Aug 5, 2016

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thepoetsay

Loves fiction-a tremendous respect for the short-story medium. A passion for poetry. Follow me on Twitter and Instagram @thepoetsay

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