2055 11 4
|
Men and their inevitable disappointments—sure, why not?
|
2055 17 7
|
After not going out for weeks, I went to a bar and met an electrical engineer, a motorcycle racer who raced in the Black Hills, a Renaissance man, in a relationship with a young married woman, and I told him about the toad.
|
2055 21 18
|
When I died, she said, she was going to have me cremated and put my ashes in the cats’ litter box.
|
2055 5 3
|
a beautiful cool quiet day
|
2055 16 13
|
|
2054 5 4
|
|
2054 5 0
|
Alone,we are ageless togetherin the heart of our precious now.A relentless wedge of image and vanity, gossip and innuendo, acceptable and most certainly not, dashes our agelessness intoan insurmountable chasm of years.That diabolically…
|
2054 0 0
|
2 sticks soft (like your heart) butter...
... 1 cup crushed (like you) walnuts...
|
2054 2 4
|
|
2054 0 0
|
Walking into the living room and next to the tree, he handed his wife Kathy her Minnie and plopped himself on the couch. Their three kids, two girls and the youngest a boy, tore through the wrapping paper like a pack of rabid wolves tearing through a deer
|
2054 18 14
|
There are no city-chewed streets,/
only white and lilac blooming dogwood trees.
|
2054 2 2
|
Wee-wee-sweet-pea me? I live, I weep, a third of me passed in sleep, start a scene or two, play and dance the fool, …
|
2054 3 3
|
I can tread water like this for months maybe longer
|
2053 4 0
|
Ann finally got her eyes to focus, and there he was, her husband, looking better and happier than she'd seen him in ages, with the same Bombshell she'd seen him with earlier (So it was him). His hand was on the small of her back and he was talking and she
|
2053 13 12
|
He introduced me to key lime pie, and for this alone I would have loved him forever. It was an innocent time for me, and I was easy to please.
|
2053 22 17
|
The bungalow was unlocked. The screen
door was unhooked. The trout on the
counter was deboned.
|
2053 5 2
|
‘Your hands are very clean’ she said to the furniture salesman. His name was Morrison. "After Jim" Morrison Pentworthy. His father specialized in Doors.
|
2053 0 0
|
At the edge of the forest, his sister began to complain about how everybody—their mother and father and all of her friends included—hated her. It was exasperating, the light she sometimes put herself in. The fact of the matter was that she received more
|
2053 1 0
|
Yellow tape marks a walkway that was previously unknown. Caution, caution. Lounge turned waiting room for a ballroom turned infirmary. An entrance, an exit, caution, caution. The line is of amusement park ride length. But no roller coaster at the end, only an antidote…
|
2053 4 3
|
I. When my lips mouth yours where they are…
|
2053 0 0
|
From the moment they had decided to come until the present, each seated guest had been parading one faceless male possibility after another through her curious mind. Would he be strong? Handsome? Ugly? Crippled? The possibilities were endless...
|
2053 6 6
|
She sang will you still need me
|
2053 22 8
|
"Ha ha!" I said triumphantly, "I've got some left and you don't!"
|
2053 24 17
|
He wore his hip in his hips, his lipsShe wanted to know if he would lick the edgesWhen he pulled the coffee cup from his mouthA bit of foam clung to his moustacheShe watched it there, wondering if he wouldTwirl it off with his fingersOr lick it, his tongue darting out like…
|
2053 3 2
|
‘Hmph! Dream indeed! “Past the wit of man to say what dream it was” - the man's a knotty-pated arse.' The old master-weaver spat into the fire, his rheumy eyes bright with contempt, then looked round furtively; Nathaniel was not yet returned,…
|
2053 3 2
|
So I'm digging, clawing the black earth, disappearing in its ore and shadow.
|
2052 27 12
|
Nothing has changed//
except the toys and fashion.
|
2052 0 0
|
Caroline smiles before reaching out to touch a shapeless shadow dancing on the wall, closing her eyes as the bumps in the primer serve brail to oncoming dreams.
|
2052 19 13
|
It’s not the money. The money’s/
just a way of keeping score.
|
2052 5 1
|
She takes her hamburgers medium rare and the pickles remind her of the taste of last night's penis before she stuffed the stranger's apologies in a jar.
|