A little love from Word-ka Shots reader, Prakriti (see her comment here) got us SO kicked, we had the audacityto put everything else on hold and take up her suggestion for this week's shot.
Many thanks and Cheers, Prakriti!
Wherever they go,
"The audacity
muffled whispers
of broken hearts
will follow them.
to love again."
-Jason
they beat them all out of me. and yet, everyday I go to sleep. in the hope that tonight, again, I will dream.
i said
-- catch--
before realizing
i was playing with myself.
-Jason
by night
I walk on clouds
made of words;
your words
spoken over and over
on my chin
my feet
my tongue
my teeth.
By day
I see fluff;
the stuff
my dreams were made of
is on the floor.