I am creating 31 short works in as many days

This is just a place to store a writing challenge I am giving myself to create 31 short works in 31 days. The first of them is the simple poem below, with obviously 30 more to follow. The entire point is to create even when I am not inspired to see what I come up with. Please join me on this journey. kill all.

...And I prayed. 

Anger and moods would scare most dudes

The strongest devotees ready to run

In the crude my oil mixes with water 

And destroys everything under the sun

One first time left myself out on the line

And looked solid but were you quite mine

The drywall separates 

and you see me walk

Comment on my gate

Am I in the right place 

Comment and mock

Laugh lines are sands of time I don't possess

Truer than trust in the hands of people

I caress the hope you hold for me though

And stay angry in my steel toed boots

I never cared for medals. I care for you 

A decorated young man for an age of sad

told that all the things you're good at are bad

Pour out of the cracks 

You can never look back

Comment on my gait 

Am I in the wrong place

Comments come late 

We pray.