My Memories Taste Like
my memories taste like coke…nutty, carbonated fizzy-fuzzying out of my bottled vanilla existence like black coffee bitter, dark leaving marron kisses of heartbreak on lips pressed too hard but mostly they taste of a four letter word…your name taking slow backups on the syllables of my tongue
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Soma Bolar
It’s only words
No thought was needed As words are free It doesn’t matter If it doesn’t hurt me It was a glorious chance To show insight sound I grabbed it at once To claim the high ground So I whipped and lashed The thick and heavy words For all and sundry To hear and pause And when […]
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Ferocious!
She felt a chill run Down her spine. She knew she was being watched, All the time! ‘Can you hear me?’ He licked his lips, Salivated when he saw her. She was an easy target At that time of day, he jeered. ‘Can you hear me?’ He pursued her. Like a deer she leapt away. […]
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