I am intrigued by how words mean when we imply that they do,
how they tend to break up across the rock of accountability
and in the soup kitchen of the unconscious.
Do you know what I mean?
Showing posts with label Family Values. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family Values. Show all posts
Friday, December 30, 2011
Now Hear This!
An old friend invites me for coffee and offers a buffet of
half-finished sentences, sound bytes on a roll, and transitions to
somewhere. There is a slight pause as he begins the one story I manage
to hear well enough to piece together. Regan tells me that conversations at home
are often difficult, so he recently encouraged his wife to schedule herself a
hearing test. The test came back normal, he says. He just mumbles.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Double ( - Cross - ) Talk
I wonder
why
we feed ourselves lines --
reason
crossing
over
desire
j u s t
i f y i n g
the
double-cross.
why
we feed ourselves lines --
reason
crossing
over
desire
j u s t
i f y i n g
the
double-cross.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Sharing a Special Moment
I make espressos on our new home machine.
Partner walks around the corner into the washroom for a quick visit,
then walks out a few minutes later and announces,
"That smells really good, doesn't it?"
I laugh out loud. Too much information.
Partner walks around the corner into the washroom for a quick visit,
then walks out a few minutes later and announces,
"That smells really good, doesn't it?"
I laugh out loud. Too much information.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Oedipus Wrecks and other Ex
you all know
that very old story
of the little fish
that got a way
with words
at home
where the son
don’t shine
out of daddy’s
assets
and mommy
lets the children
play house
in the dark
all day,
don’t you?
that very old story
of the little fish
that got a way
with words
at home
where the son
don’t shine
out of daddy’s
assets
and mommy
lets the children
play house
in the dark
all day,
don’t you?
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