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to Quondam

Abdullah calls to his assistance, Abdullah, who says, ‘Right hand, man, but I cannot do it, let me call Abdullah, he’s a temp; shall he take it to your sisters –‘ They are upstairs at the TVs watching ‘Happy Daze”, but the youngest — what to do — she’s reading, really, ‘Happy, spelled the otherContinue reading “to Quondam”

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how now our porcupines today so red & olives fly

Quondam 1

Jo Smithey sent an email to Jo Jo who didn’t get it outside with her yoyo under cumulo wondering what’s loess, Jo just braids her hair & sends another to Abdullah, whose road crew raises dust in flat wadis nearer Timbuktu (‘Hey, man, we there yet,’ ‘Too soon — but what’s that,’ ‘O, a howdah,Continue reading “Quondam 1”

What I May Say (is the correct edit)

What May I Say

a marching band, steps in twos, a street fair, the xylophone leans below the chimes he has above the food stand, bacon wraps & sticky cheese or chili — a woman parts her curtains & her hair, running with the napkins & her dogs out the door, ‘Stay, stay…’ &, ‘Have at it’ — theContinue reading “What May I Say”