Thursday, October 25, 2007

Hoboken Station. Men peeling the ceilings.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

I replenish vending machines. Nothing else.
Red flashed and broke his cross.

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

"Can I cut in?"
"Why not?"
Here. You take the first whack.

Monday, October 15, 2007

I begged. I bet.
I'm busted.

Sunday, October 7, 2007

Most of all I love you.
"I'll pray for you."
"Save it."
The plotting gave him sleepless nights.

Saturday, October 6, 2007

How does it end? Just does.
Fish – flopping, choking in the market.
Smoking, in her black dress. Helpless.
Help! Never again? Sir, it’s fine.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Six words from a neighbor

One of my roommates took a shot at constructing a few of these, and a fine job at that.

Chardonnay. Lipstick. Left passport on nightstand.
Baby Grand prodigy learns sign language.
Coke™ vendor rocks sandals at Mecca
Scratch ticket laying in the gutter.
Famous athlete is facing serious allegations
Critics are skeptical of recent developments.
Anything at all please she repeated.
Silver soldier, gelatin Normandy, buttered popcorn.

a.a. bowles

Monday, October 1, 2007

Schoolmates scoffed at his filthy fingernails.