Creative writing

Stung

A random muscly guy turned, Lit a little by the beer and ┬ádisco lights, Asked me, What happened to your face? Teen boys in stained white suits Laughed Hard faced girls Giggled into cupped hands.   Not the first time… Read More ›

Good Evening

4.50 pm Florida  Shadows stretching Sunlight waning  Commuters tweeting Cops waiting It’s a sorry State Of affairs A place that spends more time In light  Than darkness

Good afternoon. Some wine, Break bread, Listen intently As the afternoon breaks, Out of Morning’s cold clutch, And becomes Luminous, In its own right. Pulling the river and the people Quicker Towards a red silver evening.