Monthly Archives: April 2017

Well, Alessandra, I really need to thank you for the parlor trick you showed me just the other day. I’ve been blowing eggs left, right and center! Everybody has been impressed by that trick with the hard boiled egg and … Continue reading →

If something must go awry today, let it be this poem. It is unassuming, unimportant. If I may suffer some failure of some sort let it be this day. Let it be here. Better to compartmentalize the catastrophes in a … Continue reading →

I don’t know quite what’s happened but the walls seem to be curiously collapsing. The world twists into amorphous shapes and I don’t want to be here at the club anymore. Where are the berets? This is a jazz club; … Continue reading →

Your assignment should you choose to accept it is to be less awful. Your project is to become cool or less of a tool or in some way not a fool, if you dare. Wear shirts that fit. Look people … Continue reading →

As the pizza reheats I am sitting on my sofa wondering what it’s all about. It is three in the morning and everyone else is asleep and I should be, too, but I have nowhere to go to tomorrow morning … Continue reading →

When you break the spine of a thing it is quite difficult to return to its former shape or resilience. When you’ve destroyed something it is hard for her to bounce back with any alacrity. It may reform rejuvenate, restructure … Continue reading →

Sorry, sorry. I don’t seem to have the concentration for this today. Maybe I lack the focus for any day anymore. Maybe I no longer have any concentration left at all. Maybe I have lost, in these years of tweets … Continue reading →

It’s getting to be the time when I should maybe admit I have a problem and then possibly get some help dealing with it. It’s just that, sometimes I get nervous and I need a little help from some friends … Continue reading →

You ever look at the river? I mean really look at the river? I hadn’t or I don’t think I had before tonight. It shimmers so. It looks… wise. It’s funny isn’t it how one night through just the right … Continue reading →

When I awoke I was no longer in the jungle outpacing the pachyderms pounding along my way. I was, nonetheless, out of breath from my efforts to escape those magnificent monsters chasing me up and down the causeways of the … Continue reading →