And he rather liked that she was always there five or ten minutes before to hold the table and not yet decide what to order And she rather liked that he walked in with a wide smile, had to take in her face and always found some lash to wipe away, then fix her cheek […]
Entries from June 19th, 2008
The usual, the usual
June 19th, 2008 · Comments Off on The usual, the usual · He said, She said
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Pulp it
June 19th, 2008 · Comments Off on Pulp it · Older Essays
When we tell the wearing of children, the tending of males How our uteruses callused as our hearts won’t wring themselves dry Then we are scolded, “Clumsy side-saddlers” mislaying male reins Yet incessant as the sea our voices continue- biting like fleas…
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