A short fiction story about some teenage punks and what they do in their spare time.[[MORE]] A cool, brisk, wind was blowing, uncharacteristic for what should have been a still summer night. The boy walking down the street popped his jacket collar up against the insidious chill permeating the evening warm. He stopped under the sodium yellow light at a street corner and took out a...
Thoughts from the Altar as I Wait to be Wed
Tumblr messed up the formatting on this one, so please go to the actual blog page to read!!! A freeform poem about a man weighing his past regrets against his current decisions [[MORE]] A lifetime (twenty-odd years) past, a girl and I had begun with plans to spend the rest of our time on this earth together, and finished with tears. She had been the first to love me. Now, facing my bride as she...