I’m not sorry and I don’t need your pity. Save it for the next, hangman committee. My hands are tied with barbwire. I think they heard that armor is my chosen attire. This may be the last you see of me. But deep in your minds and souls, lies my legacy. A fear that you… Continue reading The hanging
And when I wake, the sunrise is already on my face. Time waits for nothing as I jump to the suitcase. In a matter of minutes, I’m back out on the streets. Must cure this hangover with some good eats. Seafood and steak places are lit up like beacons. Not for my taste though because… Continue reading A Miami tale
The time has come for us to separate. Something has always felt off, since our first date. Yet, I stayed giving into that alone feeling. I’ll take that over bickering up walls and ceilings. It was never about the have or the have nots. Now our times are just moments, collided with all my forgots.… Continue reading Short Good-byes
Scatter images clutter my mind. Are they thoughts or dreams and are they mine? Perhaps we share them, but you don’t mind. Take your steps slowly and be watchful of the mines. I can no longer stand the times. So I just retreat and take refuge, in someone else’s mind. No emotions, no memories, none… Continue reading Thoughts of Thinking
In a room, there is a table with two chairs made of oak. It’s tattered by time and use, hidden under a thick white tablecloth adorned with floral print. On top of the cloth lays the sharpest combat knife ever constructed by man. In the chairs across from one another, sit you and I in… Continue reading Fearless Forgiveness
Clock strikes 12 and we couldn’t wait to leave. Its myself, Mark, and wild man Steve.The stress of work was just too much to take.So we carpooled to a bar for alcohol sake.This is the lunch hour we’ll never forget.The story I’m about to share is really quite lit. The drinking starts over fully loaded… Continue reading The Lunch Hour
It all started six months ago after I heard her sing in my hometown that one Friday night. My life was riddled with issues and unanswered questions at the time and stress just overwhelmed me. Those were the things that lingered in my mind until you took the stage. My world was never quite the… Continue reading FICTION TIME 7/14/2017
