Flipped

When the other-me escapesshe laughs dark & mischievousthrowing down shots of potent who-caresintoxicated by riskshe spits on faith as uselesshelmet-free Harley revvinga spew of fiery dustbut this time it’s not an actshe winks to show it’s real Continuing to follow NaPoWriMo’s prompts, this one is a short exploration of the idea of an alter-ego (becauseContinue reading “Flipped”