Wednesday, October 10, 2018

Tired And Fully Rested By Smokey Dodge

She always spoke in riddles and he always ran behind.
In a vague hope to find something he lost with another.

The game never ends until we die.


About Smokey Dodge:

 Smokey Dodge is a poet, Musician, Teacher and drifter of this world.
We may never meet more than today.
But just Incase this is goodbye.

 I got nothing but love to share.

at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Donna DeBonise by Dan Provost

The first love of my life… I would suck in my fat when she walked by with her zit-faced best friend Laura Stark. I asked her out in 7...

  • Russian Zombie By Ryan Quinn Flanagan
    We are at the roulette table in the Bellagio. The computerized one because it has seats and lower betting minimums.  A mother and daugh...
  • Worm Shit By Scott Emerson
    The cavity where your heart once lied now cradles a colony of maggots boiling in frenzied feast finally giving your life purpose ...
  • Real Dick By Ryan Quinn Flanagan
    You’re a real dick, you know that?, he said. At least I’m a real dick and not one of those fake plastic sex parlour ones. Do I get t...