Featured November 2013 Nominees
Some things i like to keep hidden
can peek through unbidden
when I write
Secret desires and yens
are laid bare by my pen
a dangerous tool... Read more
Through tha desert i crawl like a snake´s belly,
sweltering sun strips my skin bare ,
my mouth as dry as a sheik´s boot... Read more
We touched hands today
For the last time as lovers.
Familiar and full of old feelings.
The tracing of your lifeline
Swirling like our... Read more
A mother drags her child away from a homeless man. The child, however, wants to help him.