I Wish She Would (NaPoWriMo 15 of 30)


I wish a mofo would Attempt to walk out of my house with shorts barely passing her crotch Ass handing out 2 shades of gloss on her mouth And I don’t even have children But have you noticed the length of the clothes in the little girl’s department Standing in line at the grocery store…

Night Crawlers (NaPoWriMo 14 of 30)


Most nights I am afraid to sleep in the dark Silences speaks too loud Amplified by the inability to see but hear everything The drip of the ice box reloading The furnace boiling A random car horn Footsteps My ears strain to hear the door handled rattled Or even touched So I stay up Completely…

Brittle Pieces (NaPoWriMo 13 of 30)


She left her feet in FL Miami Beach to be exact The moment he told her she was not allowed to go anywhere without his permission The statement hidden behind a charming smile He had to be kidding She unwittingly submitted When he grabbed her around the waist after a night of drinking Told her…

No Ordinary Event (NaPoWriMo 12 of 30)


I update my status from my phone and Facebook automatically includes my location Not only does Google know where I’m at, it makes recommendations on what to eat Radars, satellites, transponders responding in synchronized format Distress calls Cries for help Technical breakdown captures But flight 370 can still go missing I don’t believe it

Pseudo Expectations (NaPoWriMo 11 of 30)


She got a… 20 inch Remi Fake lashes extended Contacts popping Eyebrows arched Mac made to perfection Spanx slimmed Gel nails curved Derriere padded Stacked on 5 inch stilettos But she wants a real man though A living contradiction

Humpty’s Fate (NaPoWriMo 10 of 30)


Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the king’s horses and all the king’s men Couldn’t put Humpty together again. But what if Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall and decided he no longer want to do, go, be, see, feel anymore What if Humpty Dumpty decided it was…

Daddy’s Girl (NaPoWriMo 9 of 30)


He’s screaming Yelling at the top of his lungs Her ears are covered Self esteem nonexistent You dirty nasty slut whore bitch Cowering in corners Bed rocking Sheets holding secrets Thighs clinching Not enough strength nor pressure to resist Constant pounding Counting numbers Naming sheep Anything to forget Everything makes you remember Mama’s little baby…