Looking For A Ride Nowhere, by Scott Wozniak

She had
the devil
in her eyes
and smelled
like Orchids.

She was
the perfect
of crazy
and jaded
that tugs
on the strings
of my sickness.

To every question
she asked
I gave
the wrong

For once
I was happy
not to taste
the flames
a woman
like her
could offer.


Scott Wozniak is a poet/chaos enthusiast who lives in so. Oregon. His work has been published by many literary magazines and the poem you just read was featured in our Beautiful Losers issue #0.

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