Divorce, a poem |
Divorce
Melissa Olson
Marriage vows in Vegas
Karoake commsumation in the starlight lounge
Release me to the memory
Of our first crush and our last song
Two lives foolishly spent apart
Re...
Posted by Melissa on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 10:05:00 PST |
Draft of The Cyberdate: Four Short Stories |
Our mothers warn us that well think hes handsome, for he appears with green eyes, copper skin, a mouth as tender as a childs. But if you fall into his arms, he sprouts horns, fangs, claws, fins...
Posted by Melissa on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 08:04:00 PST |
To the God We Have Survived |
To the God We Have Survived
Navy Stripes on a white dress uniform a young fighter pilot comes home to his family I called the old man grandpa all my life feeling more or less invisible in his h...
Posted by Melissa on Mon, 24 Jul 2006 02:43:00 PST |
Hip Hop Fast |
Hip-hop Fast
Fasting for hip hop
In this city we call home
A woman dreams of a DJ
Dressed in t-shirt and jeans
With an easy-going manner
He appears in the starry breaks
&nb...
Posted by Melissa on Mon, 24 Jul 2006 02:35:00 PST |
