Saturday, January 23, 2016
Winter Tale
Jammy
didn’t know how to say goodbye.
The name had stuck from childhood, something
to do with pajamas.
One drunken night we taught him exit lines on
the order of Well, gotta get going. I’m already
in trouble with Cynthia, Belle, Brennan, Ruth etc.
...few more reasons of that imaginative ilk.
“But you guys don’t understand. I’m so ferociously lonely!”
We pretended not to. Pushed him out the door into a wind
of slanting ice.
Resumed.
Labels: drunk, exit line, friends, gregarious, ice, loneliness, pajamas, snow, talkative, wind, winter
Friday, January 01, 2016
PVs
-The Bringer of the Shitstorm long ago vamoosed,
she announces during our last Battle Royal that
he had been the Love of Her Life!
-Locking you in at Number Two?
-Why didn’t I shoot him then?
-Lacked the silver bullet? Hey! What’s the difference? Two or Twenty-Two! Have a Craft Ale, take ten minutes making the best sandwich in the world! Put on Charlie Parker. Ah! Life’s
a solo shot! Forget all the rest of the crap!
-I must invite others! That’s me.
-Thus inviting chaos!
-Maybe it’s the motion.
Labels: ale, Charlie Parker, friends, gregarious, Love of her life, motion, renouncing love, sandwich
