| 1374  2  1   
 | They could cram Rob inside the trunk and then drop him somewhere in the dingles. | 
		
		
			| 1373  3  1   
 | My dad was an Army Reservist stationed in the U.S.—New York and Texas—the bugler in his corps.  He golfed on summer weekends at Hazeltine in the course of his career.  I had seen houses water colored prettily within the lines on L.S.D., after noticing not | 
		
		
			| 1373  1  1   
 |                Sometimes you wait by the mailbox and he doesn't come.  It doesn't come, the letter, the talisman from another world you've been waiting for, and you give up.  You finally open… | 
		
		
			| 1373  5  3   
 | Either it was rescue--if the customer was alive to be found--or recovery, the term for bringing out the dead. | 
		
		
			| 1373  7  1   
 | She talks about window treatments, how the place is maybe too much for one. Wants me to know she’s not much of a cook, and wants me to smell what’s in her oven and compliment her cooking anyway. | 
		
		
			| 1373  0  0   
 | Rosey streaks through the city, dragging a flooded umbrella. | 
		
		
			| 1373  1  0   
 | I could feel the old house skulking in the shadows.  In the basement I used to play in the dark, shine a flashlight on the angular black widows creeping in the corners, feed them ants and silverfish and flies with the wings pulled off so the web wouldn’ | 
		
		
			| 1373  0  0   
 | One minute Rudy was sitting up close to me, asking me how could Geppetto make a little boy out of a piece of wood, and the next, Steve was pounding up the stairs, yelling, "Carla, get blankets, warm clothes; we're leaving, we won't be back."   | 
		
		
			| 1373  2  1   
 | Are you a hostile person who gets into trouble when you express your anger? Would you like to annoy the hell out of people and get away with it?  | 
		
		
			| 1373  4  3   
 | We came to the dump at dusk to shoot rats. | 
		
		
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			| 1373  8  6   
 |      The world is upon us. The only thing that matters    Now is if you are willing to be seen by them. Many moths    Will be hidden by simply gathering on the bark    Of the one tree, but this will not sustain you if you         Do not also have the courage… | 
		
		
			| 1372  5  3   
 | The tax man he is coming 
But I got me no dough 
Been looking for some new job 
That’s going really slow 
I bought a lottery ticket 
But dropped it down the well 
I went to see the psychic 
She said I’d go to hell 
Can’t cope, I just can’t cope  | 
		
		
			| 1372  5  5   
 | There was a certain romanticism in it, the salty old man sidling up to me at a bar, rhapsodizing in a slurred stream of conscious about the state of the world, the country, the state of his own heart. He didn't have an eye patch nor beard, nor was he… | 
		
		
			| 1372  11  5   
 | Thank you for the flip book with the woman dancing, bird wing elbows, knees this way and that. | 
		
		
			| 1372  0  1   
 | Chet Baker mourns for you, New Coke mourns for you, Roddy Piper mourns for you, 8-track cassettes of Humble Pie and Bachman Turner Overdrive mourn for you | 
		
		
			| 1372  2  1   
 |              This morning as I stepped out of the shower I was hit with a panicked fit in which it became urgent that I rid my flesh of each drop of water that burdened it. Not quite like the feeling of being… | 
		
		
			| 1372  7  6   
 | Anyone thinking they aren’t alone on life’s journey has their head up their ass. | 
		
		
			| 1372  13  6   
 | Too many sparrows flit and twitter here./
Let’s go inside. The sky is far too big/
and the sun bears down on us like searchlights. | 
		
		
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			| 1372  11  6   
 | The question isn't whether we will survive-/
like rats, we are supremely adaptive-//
but whether we should survive.  | 
		
		
			| 1372  9  4   
 | The instructor moved over to the whiteboard and wrote in big block letters “FOOTBALL” and then crossed it out. “You should just never treat your newborn like a football. That means no passing it or punting it. | 
		
		
			| 1372  4  4   
 | However could anyone get Joyce scholarship mixed up with physical anthropology? | 
		
		
			| 1372  8  7   
 | How many shadows in your soul? Close your eyes, my love, let me / make you blind as the wings of a drenched, drowned bee. | 
		
		
			| 1372  3  1   
 | It's been like that of late. One bad beat after another. I used to hold all the cards, kick some ass, be rolling in it and buying the Crystal at Birdland for all my special ladies. Now I can't get in without a steep cover and my markers are no good in the | 
		
		
			| 1372  6  5   
 | Q: What's the best song to sing to your doc before cataract surgery?
A: I Only Have Eyes For You  | 
		
		
			| 1372  7  9   
 | I don't know where to start. We're gaining flight. Did you seeanybody we know? The trees are always a concern. I don't thinkI know how to stop this thing from crashing into parked cars,that is if we live. You can say it was all on a stupid dare. They don't have to know… | 
		
		
			| 1372  0  0   
 |       No, that can't be him, Joe thought.     The guy was messing around the displays in back.  He had walked in three or four minutes ago, by now, and he certainly looked the part — or at least Joe thought… | 
		
		
			| 1372  8  8   
 | I could hide away in this tower
But I am Rapunzel 
And I will let down my hair | 
		
		
			| 1371  8  5   
 | Both men sip their Cabernet Franc. |