When the Bills Keep Coming, But Nobody Seems to Be Checking
Sometimes I hear stories that make me stop and wonder how something like that can happen in the first place. Recently, I have heard from a few different people about issues involving utility meter readings. According to these stories, meter readings have apparently not been happening for extended periods of time. Not weeks. Months. And if those stories are accurate, that raises a lot of questions. Now, to be clear, I am not speaking from direct personal experience here. I am talking about […]
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I guess I was so surprised that I got a Metrolink Tulsa no-wait 3-seat ride perfecta (DIFFICULTY: TULSA IMPOSSIBLE) *AND* hit my fare cap for the month at the same time (possibly a world record) that I... walked home. I forgot the milk.
My Mind is a Dawning
My mind is a dawning of a day unseen.
White and wise, Mother goose sky
searches her flanks for tiny specks
of dead skin, and underneath the sheet,
my covered breasts branch out
like half-submerged trees.
Pre-rising, my backside arches
upwards towards its peak.
What will become of me after my ascent,
the empty olive branch of memory?
A leaky house does not decieve the rain,
and stories carved in grain
like tattoos, fade eventually;
Even the ones on me
I’ve never seen.
After the day’s etchingsThis poem was written for the May 19th episode of Late Night Poets Twisted Tuesday be inspired by one or more of the provided prompts, the Paintings are by Albert Desmangles.
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