M.L McDonough : Writing

The Heart That Aches

The Heart That Aches

A Poem by M.L McDonough


There is a scrape in this heart that aches:Festoons of bloody tissue and leathery hateLike plumage on a wild bird or burlesque girlSprings forth from ..
When You Stopped Speaking to Me

When You Stopped Speaking to Me

A Story by M.L McDonough


Something I wrote when someone who was very dear to me first stopped speaking to me.
You and the Cherry Tree

You and the Cherry Tree

A Poem by M.L McDonough


A haiku about young love.
Men of A Certain Age

Men of A Certain Age

A Poem by M.L McDonough


A project I handed in when I was 14. It was supposed to be a modern interpetation of Homer's Odyssey but...well...
Savior

Savior

A Story by M.L McDonough


You wake up in the dark.Your first though leads back to your brief bought with depression, your little motto, your dark ..
Let's Dance

Let's Dance

A Poem by M.L McDonough


A free form poem of someone requesting a dance.