• Quitter

    Quitter

    May 26, 2021

    It’s Poetics Tuesday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. Our host, Mish has given us the task of selecting one of the movie quotes listed above and incorporate it into a poem of any style.

    I’ve chosen, “I wish I knew how to quit you” – Brokeback Mountain, 2005 –

    I wish I knew how to quit you.

    You’re like an addiction

    I don’t want to kick —

    a safety net with a gaping hole

    a life raft decorated

    with shark bait.

    My head says run! Go!

    But my heart says

    Stay. Stay.

    And my love for you

    rages like wildfire

    begging to be put out.

    But the only fire hose

    is knotted and kinked.

    O, please, please show mercy!

    If you ever cared:

    Quit me.

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  • The Kid

    The Kid

    May 26, 2021

    The lunch bell finally rang. Friday was pizza day at Anytown Elementary—served on a warm, robin’s egg blue plastic plate with a carton of cold milk. The kid next to me rolled his pizza up like a flute and jammed it in his mouth whole. Chewing, chewing, more chewing…then he started to choke. Fifth-graders then didn’t know CPR and the lunchroom monitor was MIA. So we did what  many adults do in the same situation:

    Nothing.

    We ignored the kid and hoped he’d stop.  He choked to death instead.

    The playground was empty that afternoon, and that kid remains in the dark recess of my mind.

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  • Rocco & Joey

    Rocco & Joey

    May 24, 2021
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    Rocco had never felt more alone in his life. There were no sounds except the ones he made himself.

    He’d only made them to ensure he wasn’t deaf.

    Rocco wondered about the altitude. Maybe he’d die of a heart attack on the way down. 

    Perhaps he’d splatter on the jagged peaks below like a bug hitting a windshield.

    “Hope it’s a heart attack…”

    The sound of his own voice startled him. Rocco quickly turned around to see if anyone heard, but of course, they hadn’t.

    There was no one. Not anymore.

    And it was boring.

    Rocco almost wished he hadn’t pushed Joey now.

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  • Share Your World | 5/24/21

    Share Your World | 5/24/21

    May 24, 2021
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    It’s time once again for Share Your World, hosted by Melanie of SparksfromaCombustibleMind. Questions are below:

    What are you most proud of in the last year?

    Several times I took the high road when doing otherwise would’ve been easier and possibly even more beneficial. I feel good about that. I’m becoming a better person, and it looks as if… maybe…I might be growing up!

    If you see a puddle on the ground, do you walk around it or give in to the child within and splash about?

    It depends on what shoes I am wearing. I would be tempted though! A big pile of autumn leaves is even more tempting.

    Do you feel free? Why or why not?

    Nope! I have never felt less free in my life. Thanks to Covid, I lost my job and can’t find another one. Unemployment runs out in June or July. Even though employers are not supposed to discriminate against age we all know they do. If I ever work again I will be damned surprised. I feel stuck and under-optioned. Waaah! Enough whining. Now all of this cannot be blamed on Covid. My situation is also the culmination of a lifetime of bad choices and wrong turns.

    What life skills are rarely taught but are extremely useful?

    Resilience! That’s a good one.

    Common sense. If only it could be taught!

    One skill I have found to be most useful over the years is that potty-training thing my mom was so adamant about. Thanks, Mom!

    Gratitude

    I am grateful to have a very nice roof over my head in a safe neighborhood. I’m also grateful for fairly good physical health. (Mental is another story.) I am also very grateful that I/we are still free to practice whatever religion we choose, or no religion whatsoever. Things could be much, much worse.

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  • Bricks & Stones

    Bricks & Stones

    May 24, 2021
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    “Gee, Bronwyn,” Michaela said, peering into the water. “He’s been down there a long time.”

    “Doesn’t look like he’s coming back up, does it?”

    “I’m scared!” Michaela’s pale blue eyes welled up.

    “Of what?” Bronwyn demanded. “It was Bobby’s fault for throwing stones at us!”

    “I didn’t have to bash his head in!”

    Bronwyn shrugged. “You didn’t mean to do it, plus, nobody saw anything…and we buried the brick.”

    The two girls gazed at the water in silence.

    “Bobby’s a goner.”

    “Yeah,” Michaela shivered. “Do you think they’ll figure it out?”

    “No…” Bronwyn grinned. They didn’t last time, did they?

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