Monthly Archives: March 2014

Achilles Heels

I dreamt some tyrant slowly crushed a hero’s head into the sand. “Now you’re both grounded” I wish I’d thought to say.

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This Is My Stop

I dreamt a man with a chainsaw told me to come with him. “Sorry if I cut you off” I wish I’d thought to say.

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Making History

This guy in a nursing home told me he beat Ford to the punch but then the creep went and stole his whole idea. “History is bunk” I wish I’d thought to say.

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Misfortune

The Chins came back from the HMO, intoning “We betray you!” “That’s the way the cookie crumbles,” I wish I’d thought to say.

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True Love

She let my chainsaw be, in the kitchen pantry, all winter long.

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