Clown Car
Cuddles, you go first.
Cuddles, you go first.
So, you see, I’m really quite worried about your health.
Eunice sniffed the milk carton left on the counter and wrinkled her nose, swallowing hard against her rising gorge.
Jake hobbled in to the kitchen and half-sat on his haunches.
Reflected in the steel above, I watch the red line widen as he traces the scalpel from my navel to between my breasts.
a haiku poem
‘How the Hell did he get up there?
Sour pickles that make me pucker
I tried, I tried, with all my might
Missy’s moon shadow cast long, tail twitching in anticipation; the taste of freshly killed squirrel electrified her whiskers.
I watched the sun set and the moon rise
Larry sat in the jail cell and tried to make himself invisible.