Monthly Archives: August 2012

Debt Before Dinner

Is this the house that my father bought, on credit, from the First National Bank of Boston (which begat Bank of Boston, who seduced BayBank, and begat BankBoston, who then was raped by Fleet, who had also taken Shawmut, and … Continue reading

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She Drove to Devon

When she saw the shelf, Baubles and rivaling books Sharing space with dust and staff notes, Aeneas yielding to Winnie Pooh, She grabbed the boy she’d grabbed from space. From that place. Her stand, her stance, a drive and in … Continue reading

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Nothing Hurts

What was it she said, when the black rains came down? “That all the flowers are wilted, dead and the factory wears a conqueror’s crown.” Now she lives in dry deserts where cacti blossom, and nothing hurts.

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A Lot of Glass

On the porch, where the air won’t move. Wet, heavy, a thickness one must swim through. I turned to you, slowly, so nearly dead, the water the air blurring you. “Are you a barrelfish?” Atmospheric perturbations x-raying the best of … Continue reading

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Boy Wonder

The Eggman worked the corner of Zelda and Alley-way. He’d had tricks up he sleeves, once. Tricks to make Rodent, dance. No more. No more dancing the pixel hatcha-hatcha, or chase. No more chase. I peeped out my window every … Continue reading

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