Tuesday, January 26, 2016

as many six word stories as I felt like writing

wrappers under couch cushions, sticky fingers

grease-stains, burnt hands, grin, it runs

puffing sweaty teenage fun, no cops

ambulance, last chance, kindness can kill

altar, hands clasped, unanswered impotent rage

joy - tears - hope - bile - fond memory

Trackless green, running leap, bones in the riverbed.

(I cheated on the last one. I regret nothing.)

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