A seed blew into my garden. It took root, sprouted and grew unnoticed until wisps of honeysuckled air come-hithered me. So spectacular was the flower that I gobbled it up, fruit and all.
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Showing posts with label 33. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 33. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Tramuntana
Gusts like wrecking balls howl the picnic table through our bay window. The majestic red maple, shorn of its roots, clasps the jeep in a fierce, shimmering embrace. Nothing will satisfy this keening banshee.
33 words for
, including SATISFY (transitive verb) 3a : to make happy : please b : to gratify to the full : appease
Monday, March 3, 2014
Journal Entry
Forget trying to worm that adolescent code out of me. You do not want to release the hurricane sequestered in these pages. Braver souls have succumbed; stronger egos have wilted. Just walk away.
Monday, February 24, 2014
Tyrants Are Not To Be Dissuaded
So, Pussy Riot, gorgeous girls. Whenever I saw them, poor things, I would yell: “Fuck Putin!” Always, this Russian thug would appear, try to hop into my bed. Wouldn’t listen when I said that wasn’t what I meant.
Monday, February 10, 2014
The Third Date
She languished in his arms, her eyes sparkling. With tender lips, whispered yearnings, he spoke her name. Her sighs choked to a gasp as he rose to leave. “My wife will be waiting.”
33 words for
about love gone wrong. But none of them are: love, sad, tears, wept, heart or pain.
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Monday, January 27, 2014
Coffee Shop Blues
There goes Eileen again. Don’t look. Don’t look
up. Don’t you dare look up. Off to tennis doubles with your new best friend,
Eileen? Don’t care. Couldn’t care less. Break a leg, Eileen.
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