Cody Pelle

Joined July 2022

5 stories

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Doing all that I can to carry on the strong lineage of Kentucky storytellers in both fiction and poetry.

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The Twin Tunnels
High School is a bizarre time. A time of life when everything you’ve gathered as true unravels like a fishing rod with an award-winning bass on the hook. The strangest of these truths is an odious concept introduced to boys entering their adolescent years known as male pride. This nonsensical concept drives boys and men alike into all manner of boneheaded behaviors, and the overcast evening in October of 2013 was no exception.
By Cody Pelle4 months ago in History
The Iron Recliner
When I was young, On my dad’s lap I sat To watch the ball game With a Sunday nap But the damndest thing The loveseat he used
By Cody Pelle4 months ago in Poets
Route 8 Landslide
There’s a landslide out on Route 8 Dividing Dayton and Silver Grove It’s the path I used to travel down To get myself back home
By Cody Pelle5 months ago in Poets
Cathedrals
I build cathedrals in my mind Not the bright and shiny kind The sort that sort of take up space Obstructing from amazing grace
By Cody Pelle5 months ago in Poets
Acutely Aware
I’ve woken up three times tonight The doctor called it fight or flight So I’ll fly to your couch in my mind The scratchy pillow’s soothing salve
By Cody Pelle6 months ago in Poets