I offer only this, a bitter capricious love The first thing I will ask you for is a hit off your cigarette. I want one. I like the dark smoke in my lungs and I want it to be yours. … Continue reading You will miss me.
Bitter hard she came Bitter she left us So battered by her brain that She exclaimed disasters The floor flooded The bathroom was on fire The house was falling down around us We were all going to die Some dismissed … Continue reading The Mourners in Bedlam
Frank woke up in the guy’s car. They hadn’t met but Frank knew him by reputation. “You’re younger than I thought you’d be.” Frank said. The guy was pale as paper and his eyes were sunken and dark. Frank was … Continue reading The Long Strange Night of Frank Noel