Friday night was Viva night.
Off with the work sacks,
off with the nice girl shoes,
on with the tart with a heart
clothes swamped with flesh.
Tonight hot sex in the taxi
before the window puking game;
afternoon slow awakening
All so long ago Friday
night was Viva night.
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.