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Mind The Gap

20172017 views55 comments00 favs

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…

Homage to Jack

20172017 views22 comments44 favs

Yes. Yes. Yes.

Epitaph N+1

20172017 views1818 comments1616 favs

We die in order to get some rest

My Wife, My Love

20172017 views2121 comments1818 favs

When I died, she said, she was going to have me cremated and put my ashes in the cats’ litter box.

Even My Air Guitar Is Lame

20172017 views44 comments22 favs

I had the hair of a metal god, cracking it against the air whenever the stereo belched fists.

Anchored Leaves

20172017 views1111 comments55 favs

i.More and more, for Megan LeMaster, each beginning was its own end. She couldn't bear to buy flowers or dresses that seemed too beautiful. Friendships formed, endured, gave out in a handshake. Each deed in life had an immediate, inescapable…

Drum Naked

20172017 views66 comments44 favs

Where truth is revealed To all, transparency In policy, including The REAL reasons We are at war.

Rust

20162016 views66 comments44 favs

We lived in a white and mint green trailer in the woods. I was 23. The hanging of the clothes on the line made me feel kind of famous in the eyes of nature

Drunk Sonnet (for Meg Tuite)

20162016 views1919 comments1313 favs

perjured like a fickle impulse

My Brother Outside a Cantina at Night, Mexico

20162016 views55 comments11 fav

in his thin, swanky black leather jacket out on the town at night in Mexico with his girlfriend

One Last Word

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Almost 24 hours ago in Pakistan, Osama Bin Laden was sleeping just as he had slept every night for the hundreds of days prior; comfortable in a million dollar compound with his son and advisors around him...

Secret Life of Storms

20162016 views66 comments55 favs

Someday, the Grim Reaper, wrapped in hooded cowl, the thorny stem of a red rose clenched between his teeth, will climb up the garden trellis to my bedroom window

Exasperation Management

20152015 views1313 comments1313 favs

We honor fierce, quick, cunning/ thought-in-action types

I Was A Republican (For only one day, and it was a long, long, time ago.)

20152015 views1515 comments1010 favs

There was gonna be a rumble in our schoolyard. An outright brawl. It was gonna be just like Blackboard Jungle. Only real. Not some movie at the Duwamish Drive-In. Every boy in my school, it seemed like, was lined up outside except me. All the third and fourth graders…

Hats for Houses

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It is certain. The roofs are hats for the houses because you wear a hat in the rain or the snow or even and sometimes especially the sun. The houses are curious. They keep their hats on at night. The downspouts for run-off water are strands of hair such as…

I Scream

20152015 views1818 comments33 favs

she peeled back the white wrapper from around her ice cream sandwich slowly, methodically

No Algebra Again Today Haiku

20152015 views2424 comments1414 favs

Our lives depend on/ engineers

Break-up Bars (A Recipe...)

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2 sticks soft (like your heart) butter... ... 1 cup crushed (like you) walnuts...

Dry Rot

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Sometimes Seattle's the next thing to heaven. The sky's diamond blue, the sun's a caress; your whole soul can breathe. You know what the shouting's about. But the sun quickly fades to Protestant gray and the gray last a long…

Traveling Lightheaded

20152015 views44 comments11 fav

He lit my cigarette even though he didn't want me to smoke. Buying me drinks all night, he didn't complain, but he thought I drank too much.

Kite

20152015 views55 comments11 fav

One year, she got a kite.

1985...What I wanted

20142014 views1313 comments99 favs

with cool confidence and believable body language

In the Jukebox Light

20142014 views88 comments44 favs

At first we envied Tom and Betty’s dancing. Friday nights at The Big Club, Saturdays at Mickey’s, and none of us can remember a time we saw them in the arms of another partner.

Discuss

20142014 views33 comments22 favs

... her hair spills like spinach all the way down to her backpack, the top pocket where the bowl and the cinnamon estrange themselves from the coffee.

The Night Bird

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A night bird lands on the windowsill with a struggling copper moth in its beak. The bird cocks its head at Rasmus, then swallows the clockwork insect in a gulp before flying away.

He Said, She Said

20142014 views2222 comments1616 favs

Maybe she would get married and have a baby, she said. Not with me, I said

Dotting every 'i'

20142014 views33 comments22 favs

“Why is it that you give a woman a bit of power and she turns into a man” said a new intern from the copying room “You can hear her balls rubbing on the carpet as she walks”

To the Bonfire Rhumba (ELECTRIC DELIRIUM 1.9)

20142014 views66 comments22 favs

The night is a jelly slosh, a fertile rumble, a rhumba, black and seeping, thick. An arm rises.

Three Corpse Brunch: Part One

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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...

Waiting to Disappear

20132013 views55 comments44 favs

Phew! That was close.