The Flamethrower

The Flamethrower

It’s a harmless hobby really
On Monday nights I flirt with the coffee boy
(He rather likes men from what I see)

Letting Go of Laura

Letting Go of Laura

Sitting folded up like a pretzelHolds hands onto anklesBack to the wall. When he first spoke of herWeeks ago,He beat his chest – without notingHis own Mea CulpaCrossing arms over wounds newly dressed: Unfolded,Stood up straight;This is a tall manHead to toe full...