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• Steam Me
  on Aug 25, 2014 in moment absolution billowing cube foggy hallelujah moisture pirouette shower skin steam water
  I stepped into the cold tiled shower cube keeping most of my shivering body away from the first blast of water, then eased my knotted form into the warming spray. With my eyes closed I submitted myself naked in a slow pirouette of thanks, receiving t...
• Where Ever You Are
  on Jan 25, 2013 in moment
  Yesterday I looked up from the stainedsidewalk to see your reflection in Macy’sdowntown window, your red hooded woolcape tightly closed at the neck, your longbrown hair peeking out. I spun around,hoping to catch you, hoping you’d catch me. I gues...
• Dark Metal Edges
  on Dec 18, 2012 in moment
    Dark metal edges welded together, endless flanges cutting my hands my knees as I crawl to to meet your demands. Hard surfaces surrounding me I can’t break though to you, I ask and ask the answer is always the same, be patient. Thorns of patience...
• Yellow Grimace
  on May 21, 2011 in food stuff awakening bun hot dogs morning mustard ocean salty
  Bright yellow mustard gurgled its way from within the yellow plastic bottle lightly icing then smothering the hot dogs plump brown skin with its yellow lava. Dante stared at the salty yellow mustard overflowing the buns edges and beginning to cover h...
• Wrap Up
  on Mar 4, 2011 in #fridayflash stuff
  In the midst of everything I was ignored. Daily I’d stand hand extended, the crowds hustling past shunning connection proffering false intimacy. Sullen and rejected I watched time accelerate, crowds thin and pass me by. My life never amounted t...
• Sentimental Desperation
  on Feb 16, 2011 in moment social essay consciousness cosmic death desperation life sentimental spark youth
  I’m an interloper to everyday life, born into a forgotten neighborhood lying on the other side of the tracks. I’m among you, standing toed to your metal gates gazing up at life no longer expanding into possibilities, you know nothing of m...
• Authentic Blue Lettering
  on Feb 2, 2011 in food bread family garlic memory
  Of the many vivid memories that help shape who I’ve become, it’s the memories from the dinner table which I cherish most, an eager little boy listening to everything embracing all that was said. I’d watch all the hands and mouths go...
• I Can’t Breathe
  on Nov 23, 2010 in audio
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• Lingering Taste
  on Aug 29, 2010 in audio sally flash audio flash fiction
  Feeling crept into awareness, subtle flavor I nearly missed lingers on my tongue. Alone I stand starring at the mirror, my face starring back at me. Flushed red frowning, puffy anger clinging to cheeks like rusted barnacles, all this I feel from the...
• Cheap Fireworks
  on Apr 2, 2010 in addiction moment anxiety fireworks flash fiction spring
  I gazed directly at the edginess walking slowly toward me. It’s not that I was daydreaming or counting the three pennies in my jeans pocket, no I looked straight ahead devouring scenes of early spring propelled upon dusty work boots, and over t...

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