Beth Camp Historical Fiction

Monday, April 28, 2014

X is for X-rated . . .

Don’t look,
writer at work,
netbook balanced on her lap,
wires everywhere,
story unwinding,
connected, disconnected:
the sun shines bright
through the motel window,
early morning quiet
after a night of strangers
talking loudly down the hall,
bumps and thumps through the wall,
X-rated, some one else’s story.


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