Monday, December 27, 2010
Magical (12.27.10)
shining and whistling a merry tune
to pass the frames, sills, and sockets
fore the morn turns to the noon
there a resource tied to ceilings swarms within the bandage care
a spinster spent the worse part of a day
making him that hurting coat
tie it to the orderlies
release them in an orderly
just make sure the blinds are down and drawn before you set off
Friday, December 10, 2010
Juniper Exits (12.10.10)
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Understated (11.24.10)
Monday, November 15, 2010
sea (11.15.10)
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
H (11.9.10)
woke the architect one night
clutching these straws
preventing passage
a wet pillow
dead partner
trapped in his tomb
make room
blueprints of heresy line the black satin
she waits seductively atop the shelves
a poison in his plastic cup
remarked and retried
one failed attempt pissed the hirer
the ling left
no pay, but not willing to confide
nor override
escape: a welcome pass
throwing the blanket over his head
air stifled, but he didn't care
he just wanted to sleep
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Parniged (11.4.10)
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Lenny (8.07)
Lenny loved lines,
licking limes
lynching mimes and
munching mutton at all.
Trevor took two,
telling the truth,
ticking time like
Lenny’s lines and limes.
Sally is a skank.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Covers (10.20.10)
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
Allergies (10.18.10)
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Away 3 (10.12.10)
Monday, October 11, 2010
Away 2 (10.11.10)
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Away (10.5.10)
Monday, October 4, 2010
A Mound In Olympus (8.07)
it was one man
a lone Grecian
he sat upon the stone
which sat upon the hill
it was as if a throne
which sat upon the hill
he lived many years
as much as Juno’s tears
he was a wrinkle
and then with a twinkle
he was a star
which shone upon the hill
Monday, September 27, 2010
As FAIL (9.27.10)
Monday, September 20, 2010
Last March (5.31.10)
Monday, September 13, 2010
Cheapened (9.13.10)
Friday, September 10, 2010
Filliw (7.13.10)
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
At Lars's (8.07)
It was twelve ninety-five
He gave me a twenty
I gave him back seven zero five
He said that was plenty
I said, “No, that’s exact”
He said, “Is that a fact?”
I said, “Yes sir”
He opened his wallet
“This is where I keep my money”
I said, “Yes sir”
He said, “Do you wish to extract some?”
I said, “No thank you sir. Have a good day.
Can I help the next person in line?”
A woman approached
She carried a box of cereal and wore a broach
“Find everything all right?” I was going to ask
But the sir interrupted my task
Holding his wallet, opening it wide, he said,
“You donkey! Stick your hand inside!”
I did as ordered and felt the wallet’s inners,
The sir’s leather purse had my right hand for dinner
As I sit in the hospital bed
I write an account of this afternoon
Thank goodness it ate the right hand
Because I am right-handed
Otherwise I would have had trouble writing
My story.