Old enough to know she shouldn’t touch them,
although she often did.
Old enough to sound out the words
embossed on their labels:
Evening in Paris
Perfume
Cologne
Eau de Toilette
Toilet water in a bottle?
She would puzzle the why of it.
While you were snickering and sniveling,palms circling together in sinister delight,as you yelped, Gotcha again, libtard! While regurgitated liesslithered through […]
When my grandmother took me with her on her annual summer vacation to Atlantic City, it was not anything like I had expected.
Posted a selfie of the two of us(Would that be an us-ie?)Kept looking at your face in the photoSomething was […]
Sticky stuff of cadence and rhyme,
repeated by humankind since vowels and consonants
first combined as stories passed from
fires to phones, stubbornly persist.
You cannot really plan for what tricksters will do,
or a change in weather,
or whatever washes up on the way,
to trash our timelines, spreadsheets,
and gratifying checkoff lists.
Did we really have to travel this far,
to have no alternative but to finally get some rest.
to talk all night…
like we never talked before.
And laugh.
like we never laughed before
because it’s all so damn hysterical
how nothing,
NOTHING!
went according to plan.
He put his hand on mine as he often does just before we end the day. And then the cat […]
Despite how the movies always ended, there was never really triumph of good over evil. There was only postponement. A […]
The flames began like a dry-heave migraine how did we miss the warnings the auras flashing on the periphery the […]
