Tag Archives: discomfort

after sun fall

This thought came to me after shopping for groceries this evening. (#997) Continue reading

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wet

the street shines this grey morning like a new shoe tires sizzle by like bacon frying in the next room leaves paste to windshields like parking tickets first my shoulders then my knees will have to dry

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argument

Just mowing the grass on a hot humid smog smothered shad fly infested mosquito plagued afternoon can wreck any argument for doing it the shad crawling trapped between my lenses and my face leaves specks on my specs and sweat … Continue reading

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