|Dominae Cole is a recent college graduate, who has spent the last year gallivanting around New Zealand/Australia and squatting at friend`s homes in the States Dominae is currently residing in Cody, WY awaiting the arrival of a nephew, and has been published in 63 Channel and Pens On Fire |
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She is smug, but smiles
a little as she unzips
her own jeans in
the front seat of
my `94 Honda Accord I`m not as drunk as I`d
like, so I turn up the music
to distract myself This doesn`t work I`ve been in this situation
before, only in someone else`s
car, and I was the one doing
But now I`m older, poorer,
and have darker hair She puts her hand on my leg,
and I feel young again Somehow I`d forgotten
that awkward moment
just before two strangers
pretend to know each other But a smile breaks the silence
on my face because it feels
like the first time, and in
that moment, I realize that`s
really what I`m trying
|Born in 1951, Bernard Payne spent his first thirty years in Paterson, NJ In 1987 he moved to Vernon, NJ where he now resides When he does write, it is about his life.|
The following work is Copyright © 2009, and owned by Bernard Payne and may not be distributed or reprinted in any form whatsoever without written permission from the author.
His wild white hair was like a halo against the sun He pushed another black piece I weighed the board even,
And pushed Craaack! Crunch!
“C’mon with the nuts, man! I’m trying to play here.” Said I “Checkmate.” said he
His ancient hands scraping the shells into a bag.