Stories , Poems, and More By A.M. Moscoso

Well Summer, it has been real.

But there are graves to fill and dreams to steal.

I will be back next year to play in the Sun

to lounge at the Beach

and have a little fun.


The days are getting to get colder

the nights are going to get longer

and it is now

time for me

dear Humanity

Your devoted friend

The Grim Reaper

to saddle up and visit some of you

sooner rather then later.





Daily Addictions Prompt: Pursue


I have a lot of ideas

but most of them are bad.

Spectacularly, monumentally, Guinness Book of World Records


I have never run out of bad ideas.

I haven’t even come close.

I think, at least I’m pretty sure they eat my good ideas for dessert.


My bad ideas are fat and happy and jolly.

They are like Santa Claus hopped up on too much Hot Chocolate and Christmas candy.


I think my ideas are the Walking Dead version of all of those

 good Ideas that have ever crawled out of sane, calm and educated brains.

Most of my ideas involve glow in the dark nail polish, piranhas and yo-yos.


You want to hear one, don’t you?

Yeah, that’s how it works.

Let me go get one for you.




Daily Addictions Prompt: AMPLE