Sohbet – Pocket Full of Troubles
I’ve got pockets full of troubles don’t offer me a fiver I can’t make change I’d pay more than a penny for new thoughts new… Read More »Sohbet – Pocket Full of Troubles
I’ve got pockets full of troubles don’t offer me a fiver I can’t make change I’d pay more than a penny for new thoughts new… Read More »Sohbet – Pocket Full of Troubles
A hot shot writers prompt this weekend (one word cues a 5 minute writing sprint) got me writing the first poem I’ve concocted in nearly… Read More »Sohbet – hot shot: humiliation
So, I kinda snapped the other day and tweeted what turned out to be a rather erotic poem of longing for the bananas I was… Read More »Sohbet – Fruit Erotica
Threads of thought tangled tight in my chest. Pain in taunt chords, keeps me from sleep. I search for the pill that will start their… Read More »Sohbet – Insomniatic
How many drugs does it take to stop the thinking? What sedative will still this soul? The nights are long; the stories in my head… Read More »Sohbet – insomnia, festering