She’d counted. From the driver’s side door to her new office’s visitor’s entrance that opened onto the dimly lit main lobby was 342 steps. There were 4 bushes to the left of the double glass doors and 4 to the right. The walkway was graveled cement. 16 steps from the main floor to the second…
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The Unassailable King Ananas
He’s the B6 from pineapple It’s so fucking sweet Curing everything….I want him to live forever but He sees what I am up against… a swarm of sycophants He’s etched on my neural pathways now… It stopped being his the first time that I tasted it… His outside is so hard to get into but He sees what…
Mr. Reed or Hello, Frisky
Tennis rackets, basketballs, hackysacks, & radios Checkerboards, the lottery, marbles and pianos These are the things that you play with sir These are the things that you can win I can’t be teased and not tamed, my dear I’m not just a recreational sin Like the sweat off of a hot pot I am a volcano when it rains It’s…
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A guy at work died. Desmond. He died Sunday Night, from what I heard. No more getting dressed or hair combing or teeth brushing. Permanent vacation mode. Everyone looks as if they are really bent out of shape about it at the office. I am actually just a little bit jealous. It’s Tuesday. No one…
This one time
Shame on me. It’s foolish, I know. It’s childish, ever so To close my eyes and see you Sitting on the hotel bed, propped up with pillows shirtless looking at me like you haven’t eaten in weeks. Girl, let it go, let it go It was nearly ten years ago shame on me. It’s silliness,…
4:59 PM-Where art thou?
Damn it. I logged in today at 7:59, 7:59, 7:59. No overtime, no overtime, no overtime. I gotta hit the streets at 4:59! 4:59-Hurry Up 4:59-Where are you 4:59-You take forever 4:59-Jesus Fucking Christ why isn’t it… 4:59? I’ve been staring at the clock since 8 AM 4:58, you’re killing me 4:59-Come on! How long…
The World was always ending
It’s 9:47 AM A post apocalyptic Friday Morning Intravenous coffee soothes The winter day is upon us The jury is out on everything Would not a log cabin in the woods suffice As respite for the weary working drones? What are the limits of man? How is it possible that we all share the same delusion? Weight…
You are what you think you are all day
6 I will master this day, I will write and work out and smile at everyone I meet. It’s gonna be awesome. 7 what the hell am I going to write about? What am I going to eat for breakfast? Lunch? What the hell should I wear? 8 My hair is ridiculous ugh. I feel…
