Boa
I love snakes. Misunderstood I believe.
I love snakes. Misunderstood I believe.
C.A. MacConnell
1/22/2015
1/19/2015
One Year Anniversary: GRIFFIN FARM
Hi there, we're celebrating the one year anniversary of my debut novel, GRIFFIN FARM. Actually, it's been a little over a year, but it still calls for a celebration! If you haven't checked it out yet, you can find it HERE ON AMAZON, paperback or Ebook. I've been getting amazing feedback, and I'm very grateful for everyone's support. Thank you readers! Thanks so much for taking a chance on my art. Love to you this beautiful day, C.A. MacConnell
Lexington
1/12/2015
Raw
Singer, you gave me
The mint. Sure, I was a cowboy
Killer. The den light
Burned pink,
Like raw skin,
Like a room tongue.
I kissed you once, twice, maybe lucky three
Times, telling you to leave
Before the roommates woke up and
Found us
Passed out on the couch again.
Humming, whistling.
That night, the storm
Was wild. Surely, somewhere, horses dashed
Across slippery fields.
Surely, somewhere, wind slid through the
Cracks
Of a screaming barn.
C.A. MacConnell
The mint. Sure, I was a cowboy
Killer. The den light
Burned pink,
Like raw skin,
Like a room tongue.
I kissed you once, twice, maybe lucky three
Times, telling you to leave
Before the roommates woke up and
Found us
Passed out on the couch again.
Humming, whistling.
That night, the storm
Was wild. Surely, somewhere, horses dashed
Across slippery fields.
Surely, somewhere, wind slid through the
Cracks
Of a screaming barn.
C.A. MacConnell