Spooky Stole My Noodle
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Saturday, October 27, 2007  

They Don't Make Forks Like They Used To

How, exactly, did that happen?

It's been EXACTLY. Possibly almost to the date, though it's hard to tell.

And what's happened, between? Nearly removed my finger in a freak spin chair accident. Lies on file. Dead things against the wall, propped by a board. You ask and won't tell. Hear that siren.

(Except, I see, the dates are off. There's a missed timezone somewhere, a controvening impingence. Call me Harold Argument.)

posted by Kingo Sleemer | 2:39 AM
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