Would You Love Me????

would you love me

if I had the right colored hair

would you hold me

promise to always be there

would you leave me alone

on the coldest of nights

run to another

avoid stupid fights

I will stick with my brown hair

black leather that is tight

there is nothing I can be

nothing in which you delight



I gaze into the past #poetry

I gaze into a frosty pane

remembering those days

your voice was warm

my heart swelled

on the high seas our love played


I gaze into a foggy mist

recounting our fateful tryst

the storms rolled in

when they left they took you away

what I have missed


I gaze into a wintry morn

my days and nights barren, forlorn

without a memory even to replay

did he love me

or was it just a game?


The Slacker

“I’ve been called alot of things in my short life time” she said as she looked at me with her smudged black eye lined face

“Tight ass cock sucking whoring bitch maybe but slacker never”

… would you like to discuss it further”  ” she smiled as she reached for something  shiny in her high-heeled leather boot


Sorry I’ve been very busy with life lately hope all is well in the world of writing and 55s. Please visit Mr Know it All for more in 55

Change in the Weather #flashfiction

The sky turned from grey to radiant blue in an instant

“What is in the horizon?” she called to her friend.

“Clear skies here. Must be a fluke. It will pass” she said with familiar cheer.

When grey turned to an ominous, black vacuum she called again

“Dont go out” the phone went dead.

The weather has turned but never fear Flash Fiction is here. Join the folks and the cheerful host from coast to coast aka G-Man.

Happy Friday and clear skies to all!!!

All in a … #flashfiction

The wind blew my

hat off caught by a

bird who  took a crap on my

head which was running

away with my thoughts that

congealed with the

cat vomit on my

dinnerplate where

I wasn’t paying attention too

late it had ended as it

started with my glasses

in the toilet

what a


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Love’s Hang Up #flashfiction

“You said you were coming for the weekend.”

“I’m sorry I have to work honey.”

ring ring ring “I no longer yearn to hear your voice dialing disappointment.”

Click …

feelings teetering on a carriage of cooling emotions

It’s too late to speak to my heart

The last plug was disconnected by your meaningless calls

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