Category: Last Line
By SOPOETIC They infiltrate our serenity and peace of mind with cynicism, scepticism, materialism of every kind. Yet, every night most people disappear into a world unseen, where dead people visit, the ego roams freely in effervescent dreams. © All poetic works displayed on this website are copyright of the original author. All rights reserved.
By Lee Todd Lacks Stacy woke up soaking wet as she peered out the window longingly towards her best friend Bridget’s house swooning as she recalled Bridget’s momma saying, “You’re like family, sweetheart.” to hear Bridget and her sisters talk she couldn’t help but feel ashamed for never having felt the sting of the hairbrush […]