thepoetsayDriving me Back Home -7amA long brown cigarette dangles from her slightly parted lipsOct 7, 2016Oct 7, 2016
thepoetsayThe Best Fucking Coffee in TownVal 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, 2016Oct 1, 2016
thepoetsayLa 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, 2016Aug 8, 2016
thepoetsayIntensive 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, 2016Aug 7, 2016
thepoetsayA Bit of MeMost mornings he comes out of the bathroom scratching his little bottom. He’s usually naked except for his “tighty-whities.” Colorful…Aug 6, 2016Aug 6, 2016
thepoetsayGood 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, 2016Aug 5, 2016