Turkey Hunting

I woke up, spooked about killing.

Divorce memoir

Dad honked. Mikey kissed mom goodbye.

Clocks, uncoiling, neverending, eye my grandfather.

Here's my stab at a memoir

I am a product of division.

You know the drill...

...Write your story about this photo (shot by Josef Koudelka) in the comments section.

I'll pay for it. Stop moaning.

Hunger

Love.
Money.
Fame.
Still want more.

I have this on a t-shirt

"Love will tear us apart. Again." -Ian Curtis

First post

Wrote this at the Six-Word Memoirs reading I recently went to with Josh.

"Colors bleed. Bones crumble. Love shatters."

A beer tastes better with company.