Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Heaven



One minute, “Sugar” cranked…




the next…

crash,

twisted metal,

shattered glass,

and what’s left of me covered in blood, my limbs twisted grotesquely. 


A white mist,

a brilliant light beckons,

and I can’t resist. 


Behind iridescent gates, with open arms, Jesus welcomes.






Wednesday, March 18, 2015

A Trucker's Life



    I leave to earn an income so my family will prosper, and enjoy the best things in life. Craving the freedom the open road provides, I sacrifice precious lost moments with them to quench my insatiable thirst: an office with no boundaries.






Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Pull Over





Red flashing lights.


Oh shit. 


Brandy giggles uncontrollably from the passenger seat.  I shoot her daggers quickly rolling down the window.

“License, registration.”

“She’s in love with the coco!” Brandy slurs. 

“Step out of the car.”



If looks kill, we’re both dead.