Loser (Poetry)

In my daydreams I’m always buying lottery tickets The cashiers face is white as sheet, instant winner One million. The revolving door of my working poor opens wide and I emerge, proud Shades on Never looking back. At the mini mart on the corner there is an Ed McMahon large check Made out to someone … More Loser (Poetry)

(Poetry) Drowning

When I drowned at the beach as a child, I tried to scream underwater Bubbles captured the sound and carried it away to the thin sheet of surface And I think that I never left that sunken place, where grains of sand danced before my grey eyes . As I sit in this place the … More (Poetry) Drowning