MY ENDURING BONES

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

    The Monsters and Devils inside of my head were born in the daylight  on streets lined with trees and white picket fences their inhuman visages carved by symphony of  vanilla, soulless voices wishing me good morning, asking me how I’ve been saying without a care,  “you look so nice today girlfriend”   Inspired by The Daily …

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Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
This little thing was inspired  by a recent conversation…… . forever haunting me  . Her metaphors possess me like a supernatural entity clinging to my soul in desperation Refusing to release me as if it never had a body to claim as its own The ghosts in her verses…

  By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes                                                                                                                   -Macbeth-   There is a Maple  tree outside of my kitchen window much like the one in the picture above. When I am cooking or watering my Jade plant I take the time to look into the tree and see if the …

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