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Dreading the Friday night shift as usualIt’s long, busyall the university alumni here in townmeeting old friendsand occupying my tables …
Category Archives: Congenitally Self-Centered
Lemons
When life gives you lemons, They sayyou should make lemonadethat’s what They say, whoever the hell They are All I …
The Third Act
It’s the beginning of the third actwe are stirring from the longDark Night of the Soul ® Where it appears …
Day of the Dead
The Day of the Deadwe whisperremembering quietlywe don’t want to wake themfrom eternal slumber And what would they say?Today, on …
Fast Forward
Someone pressed the fast-forward buttonon my lifeand possibly glued it downI cannot get any of the other buttons to workPauseStopPlayRewindnone …
Decisions, Decisions
I have too many decisions todayToo many projectsclamoring for my time and attentionWhat little I have of each Should I …
Homebody
Homebody, they called me and it did not sound the compliment.Just such a homebody. But I am at workall day, …
What lies beneath the skin
I thought it was an old scarand that poking at it, proddingwould be a bit uncomfortablebut nothing too terrible It …
Whose Story is it Anyway?
If you tell me the story, your storydoes it ever become mine to tell?I can tweak ithide the detailsso that …
Technical Difficulties
I am told that during warvocabularies shrinkand we lose words and meaningsbut this current warwe have gained phraseseveryone from Grandmato …
The Story Factory 