Not quite yet summer The air punctuated Mechanically humming String zipping faster 3,000 revolutions a turn Fingers massaging triggers Droning grass eaters Flipping bits of nature In every direction Some riding high Others pushing forward
Impulse
Electrical brain, Sending signals down the spine; Shivering quiver.
ER
The day had been exhausting More running around Catering than I'd care to recall I was angry at something-or-other There were two people prior Taking no notice of the mangled pulp Offering little in the way of actual help He knocked on my door After one look I said You. Car. Now. Suddenly oblivious to... Continue Reading →