2069 2 2
|
Why is the ghost of John Lennon haunting a house in rural Oregon?
|
2069 8 8
|
The trouble began in October, when Ava, an embittered receptionist who worked at a small museum housed in a five-story Westside brownstone, discovered that the floors were littered with enormous grey feathers
|
2068 5 0
|
Please direct your attention to the flight attendants as they demonstrate the safety features of this aircraft.
|
2068 9 9
|
What if I said;
I never liked actually reading?
|
2068 23 15
|
proving little more/
than the player’s keyboard dexterity.
|
2068 5 3
|
Once upon a time, my friend and I met a nanny pushing a baby carriage and reading an e-book. She wore a plaid dress, blue stockings and a white barrette. A set of wrinkles marred her tanned brow. Multitasking seemed too hard on her.
Inside the carriage
|
2068 19 9
|
I screwed my courage to the sticking point and asked him if he had shot down any Japanese airplanes. He grinned at me. “One,” he said.
|
2067 26 12
|
In her belief that Juni is lucky, Jade eases the horrors our mother suffers at night, not because Juni is stuck in a physical passion, but because the whole family and whole groups of strangers know what Juni is doing for sex.
|
2067 12 5
|
|
2067 0 0
|
Azure walked through the fog as though she were walking to class. Her hands swayed through the mist and felt the thickness of the cloud through her fingers
|
2067 18 5
|
|
2067 12 8
|
The blue Victorian at 1145 White Street shifts in its foundation, creaks, and settles in for the night. The girls are bundled into their beds. My wife, too, has gone to sleep. I’m alone in the kitchen, steeping chamomile tea, coughing phlegm into the wr
|
2067 12 8
|
She was a beautiful woman. I don't argue with that. I welcome it.
|
2067 15 6
|
with images overflowing with delicate thought scenes with nightmarish wet dreams
|
2067 2 1
|
poon fred / loop ilo/ bussy yubb tree
|
2067 9 5
|
. . . the greater length of the so-called “Montebaldi Corridor” can still be walked without the least exposure to direct sunlight as long as the traveler is not active from 9 am to 3 pm local time.
|
2066 16 15
|
• Don’t confuse the virtues of bananas with the virtues of banana bread
|
2066 1 1
|
A 1960’s of walking sugar beet fields to remove the rogue bolters by hand and on other days painting the ironwork of cattle sheds with red oxide. Then a 1970’s when the self-inking explosion of tattoos on his hands and then his body began.
|
2066 2 0
|
I made my way quietly out back and sat in Helga’s whitewashed porch swing, listening to the first faint sounds of big band music drift out of Helga’s open windows and into the cooling summer air. The darkness was moving in slow from the east, interrup
|
2066 0 0
|
You would never see me the same again. You'd always be peaking at me from behind your mother's apron.
|
2065 9 6
|
Got me a 50 pound bat ray.
|
2065 15 7
|
the boredom inherent in living in the suburbs
|
2064 7 4
|
She began guiding Penny’s arms, whispering movements through her body. Memory and experience sang through every fiber of their being. The song had become her life.
|
2064 19 18
|
He was a tenth grade / messiah, famous for acts of attrition.
|
2064 9 5
|
I found my black dot nucleus. School got me in the 10th year with the numbers spilling outta my head, but now I got the cell on my mind. Everybody's floating around this joint all pink and green college clean, yellow face Japanese, or the jet-headed Greeks with their…
|
2064 24 7
|
I watched as the light fled
from your eyes,
No slowly dimming lamp,
|
2064 8 5
|
On the table the image is by Chardin but the puzzle is by someone else and that is what he has dumped out of the box.
|
2064 5 3
|
A strange and unexpected shift has occurred.
|
2064 8 6
|
in her monestary mission, with her rosary and candles, time holds me here
my feet got the travelin' blues but my hands tie old women's bones to my hair
|
2064 0 0
|
But there, up the street, just coming into the corner of the window, someone was in the middle of the road. Walking literally down the middle, dragging one leg like it was heavy or broken, carving a fat line next to the skinny one the good one made.
|