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Tony

by Ed Schad Tony the Tiger began to groan free of his box, pacing, padding, rushing  down to disrupt the morning table.  Great though he was, his flakes also great, he increased, deepened, outstretched  his cartoon lines out of the world of toys to stride into blood and hair and skin, leaving the cardboard a scratch-and-sniff of musk and urine, a…

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Pieces

by Kenneth Pobo I turn off the computer and  watch the moon through  a half-closed venetian blind—  then head to bed. Sometimes  I can’t sleep because I fear  dreaming. Last night I  dreamed I was teaching again.   Sex interrupted my words  like a stoplight on   a highway. What will I dream  tonight? The quiet comforts.   No crickets. Maybe   I’ll dream of my mother,  a…

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Making Lists

by Kenneth Pobo My favorite is a list  of my top songs.   Almost 3000 titles.   The shortest are by the DC5.   The longest is “MacArthur Park.”    The grocery list bores me. We  discuss at martini time  what I should pick up—the list, a firm jaw. At the store  I forget three items. The list  has holes. I don’t make   a list of chores. That would be  a…

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Photo by Tarryn Grignet on Unsplash

Tony

by Ed Schad Tony the Tiger began to groan free of his box, pacing, padding, rushing  down to disrupt the morning table.  Great though he was, his flakes also great, he increased, deepened, outstretched  his cartoon lines out of the world of toys to stride into blood and hair and skin, leaving the cardboard a scratch-and-sniff of musk and urine, a…

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Image by Kevin Risseeuw from Pixabay

Pieces

by Kenneth Pobo I turn off the computer and  watch the moon through  a half-closed venetian blind—  then head to bed. Sometimes  I can’t sleep because I fear  dreaming. Last night I  dreamed I was teaching again.   Sex interrupted my words  like a stoplight on   a highway. What will I dream  tonight? The quiet comforts.   No crickets. Maybe   I’ll dream of my mother,  a…

read more...

Photo by Glenn Carstens-Peters on Unsplash

Making Lists

by Kenneth Pobo My favorite is a list  of my top songs.   Almost 3000 titles.   The shortest are by the DC5.   The longest is “MacArthur Park.”    The grocery list bores me. We  discuss at martini time  what I should pick up—the list, a firm jaw. At the store  I forget three items. The list  has holes. I don’t make   a list of chores. That would be  a…

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