Tag Archives: AGING

Chapter 2

Valerie Perrine had not aged a moment, following her exposure in the movie SLAUGHTERHOUSE 5, back in 1972. She was wearing a slinky, silk robe. It was chromatic cyan and she spun to show me the artwork on the back. … Continue reading

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Growing Old in a Marriage in America

There was no foreplay, no kind words, no touching, no music. I just jammed it in. She was bent over her cutting table, slicing the delicate bits of fabric with her rotary cutter. “I wish you would let me hold … Continue reading

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AN ANALYTICAL DISCUSSION AND CRITIQUE OF “SMART” PHONES

  William S. Burroughs has nothing on me. Ken Kesey has nothing on me.   Life in the Interzone Doesn’t compare with Life in the Innerzone. The Further bus, well, Maybe it was better than what I’ve got.   But … Continue reading

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SHE LOVED HIM

She Loved Him May19, 2013 She loved him like She loved the old sofa. She no longer saw him. A familiar shape In a worn out fabric A faded shadow In a tasteless design He left the room and she … Continue reading

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FOUR LITTLE WORDS

FOUR LITTLE WORDS     Four little words, For better or worse.   She charged the battery for his wheelchair and went into what used to be her sewing room for his oxygen and an electric rush flashed through her … Continue reading

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