Collaboration with Aticus Abey   Stuck in Alt-Delete tonightOh Lord! I’m stoned againWithout ice for my Maker’s MarkRollin dice playing ParchisiOne step in frontTwo steps backGhosts laughIt has always been this wayBut I tryOh lord I try!To make a better selfTo...

Chantal strutted onto the patio, glided down the stone steps, threw her lady-bundle onto the sun lounger, and faced the camera. The sun lit up her burnt sienna hair, accentuating her crème caramel extensions. She raised her arms and...

mellowing out I ease into the eveningholding tight to my soulwith blessings to my readersrelax exhale, breath inhalefeel the rhythm of the nightsurrender to its emotionkind is midnightthe world becomes silent for a momentholding its breaththen moves forward towards...

here I amagainliftin the lidto see if anythinfermentedor if mold had eaten its way toward the middle leanin over and breathin it intil the rotcoats the back of my throatand I’m coughin upthe phlegm of itspittin it into my palmwatchin...