Saucy Sunday at the Shore It was just another local’s summer lazy Sunday when she came into my life. One of those Indian summer days where the Bennies had departed, but old man winter was still weeks away. I was taking it all in at Donovan’s Reef back bar in Sea Bright, having a couple…
Category: Creative Writing
McQuint
Once upon a time, we gathered on Manic Mondays We were there by choice and not by obligation. We came for the creative craft of literary elixirs, mixing prose and creative venoms like we just don’t care. Monday nights with beat mix-master Marc, spreading imaginative, wise words in crafty spells. A community soup-stew of…
STOP THIS BULL SHIT
STOP THIS BULL SHIT KING TINY HAND SAID HUGE LIES WITH OATH CHIT CHAT, HIDE MAIL FEEL RUMP, GRAB CUNT BUSY ZONE, GOLF TEES KEEP CALM, IGOT THIS SAVE MORE, EGOS MOVE MIND RUNS, FUCK FREE READ RITE, STOP NEWS YOUR NOTS FROM HERE PATH BACK, TALL WALL YOUR HOME, SHIT HOLE …
DEAR DICK DROP DUMP
AGED ACID ALSO ABLE BLOW BASE BEAT BACK COLD CORE COST CASE DREW DEEP DARK DONE EASE EVIL ELSE EXIT FEAR FATE FUCK FACE GONE GOOD GIRL GOES HURT HOPE HUNG HERE INCH IDEA INTO IRON JUST JOIN JILT JURY KING KNEW KNOW KIND LUST LONG LOST LIFE MASS MOOD MEET MINE…
Stays in Vegas (Turbulent Tuesday)
As she lay there lifeless with blood dripping from her nose and corner of her mouth, the severity of the situation was slowly becoming apparent. Maybe the six-hour drug and alcohol-fueled animal sexcapade had gotten out of control. As I lay naked on the cold marble floor unable to escape the locked brain that was…
I am NOT a Good Person (Manic Monday)
“I am not a good person. A good person is someone who doesn’t cause harm to other people.” .:. A good person would have grasped that there are certain boundary lines that just should not be crossed, but I never said I have a decent moral compass, or that I was cut from a nice…
Dutch Trip
The spring of 1995 would be the start of another new frontier, world travel. Sure, it sounds glorious, but that first trip will always be an adventure to remember. It was just another random Wednesday working the computer support line, where every caller seemed to be on the verge of a mental breakdown as we…
Taboo Words
Shit, Piss, Fuck, Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, Tits (additionally fart, turd, twat) where the seven filthy words that were socially unacceptable and not usable on TV according to the classic George Carlin skit, RIP Cardinal Glick. Who would have ever imagined that we would reach a point in society where they would be more acceptable than…
Introduction to Literary Stylings of Victor
A few years back, I was in desperate need of getting my life back on track, simplifying, and cleaning out the unnecessary remaining cobwebs of the mind that still existed from a shitty lengthy divorce. I did not really have a clue on future direction; take the path less traveled or the conformist path cluttered…
Welcome to Victor’s Vault
Welcome to the redo and relaunch of the Victor Cokesbury blog. Over the years, this site and my writings go through phases of neglect and revitalization. Now, as the world is in isolation & lock-down from the COVID-19 pandemic, it feels like a time to give people an escape. Some of the writings may be…