Attack #11

Never give it much thought Not a thought that is written in stone Give it a fleeting glance Let your heart take you Let your…

100 Word Friday

  “I should have never let pop sell the farm”. “He was getting to old for it” his wife reassured him. John didn’t see it…

Bird Watching #10

In a field with one tree A crow would always Wait Wait for me to come out the door He would caw Wings up Showing…

A Minute To Go #9

This one would come with ease I could feel it all day Not a thought was wasted on it An old drinking buddy Had finally…

Ronkonkoma #8

The hull was yellow and maroon, I taped the line, Sanded the benches, The welder up the road fixed the trailer. You read your book,…

Color Blind #7

  I am not as fragile As my heart This body doesn’t care When you rolled up on me The only white boy in the…

Paint Pot #6

  The wind Touches your  hair Your hand In mine Little fingers Wrapped in my callous palm You tug me To see your rock To…

Before We Go #5

You push me baby I never have been push before Never felt such a tender touch Putting me in spots I fantasies about You push…

For Whatever Reason #4

You make me For whatever reason You make me   Your skin Under my hand My hand under the blanket   My heart slows Waits…

100 words…..

One hundred word prompt http://madisonwoods.wordpress.com/     Bare against the gray sky dawn touched the last of the darkness. Day would be upon me, thoughts and…