These are my creative whatchamacallits. Probably mostly written word, but I do some visual stuff from time-to-time.(All writing published here is owned by me unless cited otherwise.)
I Squeaked
Residue in my mind
Speaks of yesterday, another time
I sit on wooden panels
Fidgeting the whole damn time
Speaking of yesterday, another time
I repeat my role in the plot
Fidgeting the whole damn time
Pointing my finger at the guilty
I repeat my role in the plot
Signing my death warrant at the same time
Pointing my finger at the guilty
Licking my lips, begging for time
Signing my death warrant at the same time
The single black hole of a gun barrel in my face
Licking my lips, begging for time
The gun goes off!…
Residue in my mind.
By Jacob Gehman
I wrote this about 3 years ago. I really liked it at the time, and still rather like it, although some of the sentences feel a bit awkward in hindsight. Might polish this up later, but for now… this will suffice.
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