there she stoodunkempt and crudeher family linesa sickly broodher sweats all stainedwith God knows whatbrown and smudgedacross her buttbut in the lightof twilight timehot damn, my Lordshe looked so finethrough the yearsand many a stainshe stole my heartmy love she’d Gain Chel Owens, Terrible Poetry Contest.Challenge: Write a terrible poem about accidental love.Date: 2022-09 | … Continue reading Gain Flings