Flash – Page 5 – cereal after sex

With a book to read and a bite to eat I plagiarize my wounds The stone archway is a shelter… Read more.

Electric Arrow

House star fiddling soap emperor cascades down mountain flora searching for a pink heart with someone in it. There’s a… Read more.

I’m tired But I can’t shut down Too much stimulation Via stillness My eyes want to close But the hands… Read more.

I decipher the angst of the world, glyphs sketched on the stalks as I make my way through the cornfield.… Read more.

I take a solemn tablet and wash it down with fury That spirited ache of midnight The moon breaking bones… Read more.

And it feels good to be cold in this bed at 1:35 in the afternoon on a Sunday. No one… Read more.

Golden snow in the breeze Tree trunks sprayed by plowings A road leading to a blank horizon Hills in the… Read more.

Drawing blank French bread on a typical Thursday after a harsh rainstorm. Sometimes I feel empty. Sometimes I feel as… Read more.

Organ dusters gathered in the church And some day that piece of paper Will be yellowed and fragile An atlas… Read more.

A beaten grocery cart lies on its side In an empty, stained parking lot An abandoned store sits lifeless A… Read more.

The stars are coated in milk They show their knife points Pinpricks as if in a child’s bedtime picture book… Read more.

I spun the little silver spark wheel of yet another cheap cigarette lighter while looking out the window at laughter.… Read more.