2103 4 0
|
Let whoever may read this know: I am an evil man, and I have done evil things.
|
210350
|
Besides, that might have been the area of his birth, and if so, Jacob was now the director, priest, pallbearer, driver, and custodian of a hometown funeral
|
210275
|
When detox-man drives away, the windows down, the radio playing on the classic rock station (The Eagles), he thinks about moving out of town.
|
21021516
|
You should be calling 911
|
210241
|
I'm delighted to report that I've come up with my own school of thought. It's called, "Dress Like a Cat Until You Get What You Want."
|
21022016
|
Just bring me his head, that cerebral kiln of hot, ruddy verbiage and cadence.
|
210294
|
And I watched,
from her warm bed,
the curtains dancing
in the window
|
2102158
|
Being simple like this, knowing a thing is done by doing.
|
210221
|
flash read. have fun *cheers*
|
21021414
|
That was before Cohen died. Castro died. Castro Died should be a title by Samuel Beckett. Once I nearly went out to buy a bass clarinet just for the purpose of playing along with Leonard Cohen.
|
210210
|
Azure became silent. She never thought of her death before, nor thought about actually fighting creatures and saving people’s lives.
|
210297
|
the observation, at the end, more/
important than the being there—
|
2101125
|
The right is empty, waiting to receive the load like a catcher behind home plate.
|
210167
|
“Too perfect.” my therapist intervenes in assurance, “You did enough, really. More than anyone else would.” I know the subtext is that I possibly did more than I should. My appointment is coincidentally later that day, after his goodbye letter arrives in
|
21012116
|
Tell Bono I want my seventy bucks back.
|
210186
|
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
|
21011311
|
You'll be gone. I'll be gone. I'd hate to think how it was all for nothing, that all we did was stumble into a pretty big hole of our own making. The best place for a broken heart after all is in your own sweet chest. No one else…
|
210050
|
Please direct your attention to the flight attendants as they demonstrate the safety features of this aircraft.
|
210022
|
one numberless character, an army of rants marching one by one, sand by sand, we move mountains this way…
|
210022
|
The mother was happy, though. She was happy because she could make him some soup and then she could feed it to him in bed.
|
210000
|
The corpse lay silently in his open casket. Dressed in the finest silken suit. Italian. Rubber skin pulled over his bones. Arms folded in eternal prayer.
|
2100119
|
strumming on the pipe/blowing on the lute's body/drumming on the horn.
|
2100137
|
|
210021
|
poon fred / loop ilo/ bussy yubb tree
|
210082
|
Jerry tries to be funny saying, I think Charlie Brown should kick Lucy in the head when she pulls the ball away; either that or they start making out. Ewww, but they're both eight years old, Sandra says biting her lip, tying off her smile. Jerry won't focus on her…
|
210000
|
Once upon a time a queen was blessed with twin sons, which she named Nosch and Amiaivel.
|
20991711
|
She drew her hands out of the chest cavity and looked at the clock.
‘Time of death,’ she said.
|
2099185
|
|
2099148
|
I like the smoke going in
but I like it even more
when it's coming out
|
209953
|
She wants her mother back and all I can give her is this—over and over. She doesn't want my mouth, wants no kissing anywhere even. Just this. Like this—quiet and rough. Quiet because her stepfather is napping in the bedroom next to…
|
