Monday, December 31, 2018

 

Here’s to Tomboys!


They STRIDE IN here

&,

Tell everyone where

to stick it!

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Monday, December 10, 2018

 

-Cremation in the Nation!


-Your wit acknowledges no bounds.


-Hey, it’s the way the ball, like, careens!


Dr Elling and wife, Nathalie, disgusted
at Red’s initial comment as to the family
of eight incinerated in the blazing SUV.


But Red had been puzzlingly depressed
the whole rainy week before that crash
into the huge oak on Appletree Lane.


Besides, his Secret of Life WAS laughing
at whatever small people thought taboo!


Their little fears would forever bring kicks.



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Tuesday, November 27, 2018

 

Funny


Jerome’s usual question:
What’s so funny?


Indeed, what his office mates
laughed at was more often
cruel. Some asinine, pretentious
individual getting humiliated,
and the like.


He was better than that.


And even when the humor
was more cosmic, restrained
himself.


Such as when the drunken
pastry chef collapsed in
death, imprinting the delicate
batter with his face.


His family baked and ate same.


So what? Primitive Christians
all felt superior to.


Nothing funny here! Move on!


Said office mates eventually
tired of explaining why...anything--
labeled him a stick.


Fair enough, until Jennifer-Jo
caught in the wind one dark
Spring workday morning.


Demonstrating, thus, the modern
equivalent of bloomers.


She apologized, as Jerome did for
witnessing this weird fluorescence
in stranger light.


The image stayed with Jerome.
Intruded, really.


He lingered in the Break Room
one day, and they laughed about
other things.


Somehow discovering each to be
passionate and driven...at additional
impromptu meetings.


Oh well, skip ahead. Who couldn’t
guess the rest?


Neighboring state had looser
laws, so they eloped there of
a weekend.


The homespun wife of the  
Justice assembled a wedding
ceremony, her perpetually-
high and Millennial son as
Best Man.


His C over C hilarity ignored
then...but roared about in stories
for children, Trevor and Cynthia,
later.


Trevor gushed that it was an old
Hollywood Romantic Comedy!


Cynthia: Same stale crap!




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Sunday, November 18, 2018

 

Present and Future Odds


-You and Gwennie are pegged at 7-1.

-Not bad!

-Especially since you’re both coming
off horrendous breakups.

-I weathered the humiliating storm;
I can’t speak for her.

-And please don’t start. My tipsheet say
you’re a bit of a controler.

-She’s so sweet that she invites same.

-Uh huh? But they really like your
ability to forgive.

-That’s sheer bullshit. My grudge
against my cheating former will
never ever end!

-Excuse me while I get this call,
Ooops! 9-1 presently.

-Tell them to go f-

-I’m buying in for thousand!

-Hey! That’s YOUR addiction!

-What’s yours?

-Making a total asshole outa myself!

-For LOVE!

-Always a lousy bet.

-Not this time. Got money riding on
you two beauties.

-That’s hardly the right noun.

-Romeo and Juliet!

-Uh huh! So-called Literature crowded
by tragic loves!

-Not THIS one. For the Ages!

-And the farmer took another load away!

-You’re my moneymaker!

-Why not? Money being shit like
everything else,

-How can Gwennie stand you?

-She’s in it for the money.

-What money?

-You’ll share your payoff, as will
the others.

-Sounds crooked!

-Ah yes!

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Thursday, October 04, 2018

 

Moral Hemisphere..


-You see what's left of
Indonesia after tsunami?

-Yeah! Piles of utter shit
threaded through by
thousands of midgets
on motorcycles!

-VOICE OF THE SEVERELY
SUPERIOR WEST!

-Never forget it!

-Many dead?

-Just Muslims!

-Stop it!

-Fleas! Gnats!

-That’s quite enough.

-Cockroaches..the larger ones.

-...he said...meditatively!

-Do a lot of thinking. Unlike other
Americans...so-called!


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Saturday, September 08, 2018

 

Nods


When Ginger2 left
the men agree


that women still can’t
handle the Freedom


“we granted them.”
Both nod sagely.


The sage nod has im-
printed over centuries.


Best to try another...for
the girls that is!

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Saturday, August 25, 2018

 

Puzzling Character


-No mystery here, believe me:
Think Crazy-quilt!

-All too much! Main threads being?

-Fear and lying.

-Falling into the male character then?

-Setting the hallmark!

-I think I recognize you. My first
husband!

-Everybody’s.

-Uh? Swinging just the ONE way?

-Moving with the times.

-A broken heart for every light on
Broadway.

-Not quite doubled my quota.

-One way of looking at you then:
ultimately just a crushed faggot!

-Nobody gets one way.

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Monday, June 18, 2018

 

The Woman Who Maintained She Didn’t Give a Rat’s Ass


-Save in passion!


insisted her literate boyfriend.


-You’ve noticed! Finally!


-I believe so. I’m...never quite sure
just WHAT I’m noticing with you.


-Easy! My complete abandonment to the grimy-
low-down gods of seedy and disgraceful love.


-All THAT?


-Go further with that thread!...when YOU’RE
merely getting your rocks off!


-I’m doing such, but with an overwhelming
ardor for you the whole time!


-Uh huh? Sounds like a love poem, or
some other sheer bullshit!


-What more can I do to make you believe
that I…?


-Just never lose your role in the battalion of
sexual morons!


-Yes Commander!

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Sunday, June 17, 2018

 

Endless Trivia & Pretty Bras


Am I the man whose wife is  looking for him?


Perpetually.


But not to be found mid Reader’s Digest
aphorisms, next to Hardware.


Nay, of sterner stuff am I!


For example: I wish to live by the side
of the road and be a friend to man.


The “man” ‘s generic. Includes women.


Except! I’m making an exception.


Let the gals have their endless trivia
and pretty bras, and more power to ‘em!


Vive la difference!

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Tuesday, November 28, 2017

 

Moral Question


Does a Tomboy,
when she gets
to it with a man,

fantasize the male
role for herself?

Alongside any
bs sentiments?

Could be as to s-e-x,
but probably not any
bent accompaniments.

Tomboys won’t lie.

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Wednesday, November 22, 2017

 

Time and Place


-Where am I?

-Is that an existential
or geographic question?

-Geo alone.

-Crystal Lake.

-That fetid pond of muddy
bottles out there is...?

-Two cleanups a year. Participate
and receive twenty-percent off
coupons at Burger King.

-Oh mad joy!

-Uh huh? Similar to that felt
in the cars scattered round
the lovely lake as we speak.

-No need to describe that.
Except hurried.

-Life is short.

-I'm thinking...long?

-You hafta get some fun in you!

-In this time and place, must
work too hard.

-You need good woman!

-As rare as good man?

-Maybe a tie.

-Dreadful!

-Jury's out.

-Let them stay there.

They're ordering-in Italian.

-Only right decision they'll make.

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Sunday, July 16, 2017

 

Cowboy


No...real one

-I wanna ride to the ridge
where the West commences.


-Leaving in the icky-sticky dust
all the East’s Fainting Fairies?

-I’ll never understand them boys!

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Sunday, July 02, 2017

 

-What happens when


a body meets a body
coming through
The Catcher in the Rye?

-You do something lovely
with that body.

-And vow to do something
even lovelier to another?
Thus entering a wider sense?

-All very sweet!

-All very brittle.

-Oh well. What do you expect?

-What we get.

-How old are you?

-I’ve forgotten.

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Saturday, December 17, 2016

 

Life Summary


-That’s the way it shook down.

-So passive! You hadda be in there doing some of the shaking!

--When others did, I felt embarrassed for them.

-Empathy? Unwanted!

-Perhaps so. And when some pressing horror made ME do it…really, blow my own horn...well I can still feel the humiliation.

-You’re too pure for this life!

-Not much longer. String shortens.

-And what did your lovely attitude buy you?

-Someone will say “I’ll never forget whatsisname!”

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Wednesday, November 16, 2016

 

Face to Meet the World


-Went to Publix for article
I thought about half the week.
Then, forgot to buy it!

-Who doesn't? Trivial. Ever do
the same in real life?

-It's why Veronica married Stephan
and not me.

-Are they happy?

-Fuck no!

-And would've she and you been...?

-Fuck no!

-Don't you think your central problem,
besides vulgarity, is attitude?

-Fuck no!











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Wednesday, September 07, 2016

 

Acting the Parts


-Let us speak of Management Models!

-Okay, the supposed or the real?

-1 first.

-Agile. Aggressive. Creative. Even Brilliant!

-And the real? Or 2?

-Sucking ass continuously.

-While acting 1?

-Academy Award!

-That explains the haunting sound I’ve encountered in the Corridors of Greatness.

-Will never leave your ears.

-Midst the Cube Farms of...!

-That’s enough.

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Wednesday, January 13, 2016

 

Recipe



-In political life, you Blacks hafta learn: You get
your half a loaf and run like hell!


-Half? We get the burnt cornmeal grains from
the bottom of the oven!


-Your problem is that attitude.


-Thanks for nothing, Mr Democrat!


-Republicans wouldn’t give you the sweat from
their balls!


-Too bad! Coulda made American Jive Negro
Johnny Cake! (dances)


-Look at you! They say it’s not Natural Rhythm,
but I see otherwise!


-Dead-gaze on with ENVY!


-(in response to individual moves)  Hot!


Diggity!


Dog!


-Ahs, like, re-VEALED !

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Thursday, January 15, 2015

 

The Couple Ariseth


in the Land of the Seldom Free and Rarely Brave

-Whoopie! Another gray day!

-Maybe it’s just your attitude?

-What the fuck else I got?

-WE got!

-I!


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Saturday, January 03, 2015

 

Gauging Things


Two Mature Women

-We go out and come back. Then he wants
to fool around.

-How are you with that?

-I don’t care. About it or him.

-Motivated beyond the average then.

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Friday, November 04, 2011

 

Not One of Us

He is not one of us.
To the outside, yes,
even distinguished, but

we can't paper it o-
ver. We can be nice:

nothing lost there. And thus
praise an admirable record.
But our final accolade proves

financial, and he can
never be promoted.
Out of the question.

Like Sisyphus then,
hustling that boulder

up the incline only to
feel it inch back. Camus

says he's happy in
just the task, truly,
let us pray so.

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