Leaving a little lather in my hair, I stare at a bowl of Cheerios, life preservers lapping against the gunwales,
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Leaving a little lather in my hair, I stare at a bowl of Cheerios, life preservers lapping against the gunwales, THE WORK OF MEMORY The clock repeats its stoic parable as Grandma talks. The seconds tick and fall tick, fall, Listen to a reading of “I Know, I Know, But God I Miss Smoking” by Debra Shirley. Fifteen years past » Continue reading I Know, I Know, But God I Miss Smoking by Debra Shirley… Listen to a reading of “Enlightenment” by Kenneth P. Gurney. Enlightenment When I was twelve and a half the puberty Listen to a reading of “The Hobbyists” by Sarah Long. They send you sweating sacks of overripe fruit from gardens the A string keens, a notch flat, lost songbird carrying morning. the sun is a steak knife slicing dust. you I’ve Learned A Lot From Topography Say, for instance, my father crosses the black line of stones the marsh he Breakfast with Fur Listen to a podcast of Katherine Hoerth’s “Breakfast with Fur.” When Picasso remarked that anything could be He’s the one who looks like he came from Trader Vic’s, wearing a sideways rum punch smile. A cool dude Listen to a podcast of Joe Copplestone’s “Here Comes The Avalanche.” Death to bingo wings and retirement spent on fags » Continue reading Here Comes The Avalanche. by Joe Copplestone… |
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