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Look, Lee. You just got broken up with. You’re SINGLE.
You’re free now, man. Come on out with us tonight. It’ll be great.
We’ll pre-game at Rick’s house until Greg gets off of his shift. Greg is going to drive because he has work tomorrow. But we’ll head out to Fyre at, like, 10. Come on, dude.
We’ll get shots, and we’ll get Greg to have one, but he’ll stick to water after that, ‘cause he has a girlfriend. And we’ll just stand by the bar and nod at girls. Dude, I’ll buy your cover if you come. Please. It’ll take your mind off of Emily.
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in his wake, those commitment’s faked
as rhinestone diamonds fade
to treasured tears and memories
promises as true as ice are melting nice
for another lady’s burning eyes
when his heart of icicles says “yes”
for yet a faithless conquest done
striations on his scorecard carved
and blood-trails of divorce his quest
he sighs, knowing very well
that his destiny’s an unmarked grave
with anonymous chrysanthemums
his legacy: a faithless man
In Bed The Kiss by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec
Linked to Real Toads where Marion wants us to poetry inspired by Tara Nevins of Donna the Buffalo and the song “I see how you are”, I tried to capture that unfaithful man, going from conquest to conquest.
October 10, 2014
In 1977, my grandparents took me and my sisters to the top of the Empire State Building. I can remember being annoyed by all the waiting in line just to ride the elevator to the observation floor. We probably spent more time waiting to board that elevator than we spent viewing the view. Still, when our turn came around and after the elevator finally reached the 102nd floor, I burst out of the doors to see what all the fuss was about.
At first, I was too distracted with taking in the view to notice that my grandpa was not with me. When I turned back to search for him, I saw that he had parked himself close to the elevators away from the windows and the view. I called to him, “Grandpa, you gotta come see this.” “No thanks,” he replied “I’m good here.” “Pretty please,” I pleaded. This time he…
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In honor of the 2014-2015 competitive meet season beginning, twenty thoughts that go through your head before a gymnastics meet from the perspectives of a parent, a gymnast, a coach, a judge and a meet director:
- Are we late? My daughter will kill me if we are.
- Coffee? Please let there be coffee…
- Where are my friends?
- Where is Missy’s mom…I don’t know how to do her hair?
- I hope she doesn’t want to go to lunch after this.
- I wonder if she remembered her grips?
- Oh that judge has such pretty red hair…
- I hope she went pee.
- How is it that all the front row seats are taken?
- I hope I packed enough snacks for her.
- My god, I’ve been on movie sets with less camera equipment than that dad has on him.
- I don’t even like hot dogs, yet strangely I am craving one.
- Did I…
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Make yourself comfortable at the dining room table. Take a seat. Don’t worry, you’re not in trouble, so relax your steaming breath. I have so much to tell you.
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