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icing
The icing on the cake was that for the first time, I encountered someone who I knew would return what I felt. It had been years, lifetimes even, since I’d known that kind of relationship, that kind of reciprocity. It was real love. And the best part was we didn’t even have to speak…
Posted By Russ On 07.23.2012 @ 9:55 am
keen
there was a keen rabbit named geoffrey. he lived in a hole. and a keen fox watched him through the lens of a Nikon RX-3. when he was finished taking pictures of the keen rabbit geoffrey, he posted them on his wall and set out to go murder geoffrey in his own home.
Posted By russ On 06.18.2012 @ 7:07 pm
quest
My quest is for love. Nothing less, nothing else will do. Whether it’s self-love or love of another, somehow I have to uncover what’s there inside me to give away. This is a lifelong ambition stronger than any otehr desire.
Posted By Russ On 05.22.2012 @ 6:48 am
beehive
The palce was a beehive of purposeful activity. People worked there with quiet efficiency, packaging goods for shipment to all corners of the earth.
Posted By Russ On 01.25.2012 @ 4:41 pm
dozen
I had a dozen cats whom I loved dearly. They were a grand assortment of colors and furs, some vivid in appearance, some with short hair, some with long. They all got along splendidly, which everyone thought was quitee
Posted By Russ On 01.07.2012 @ 3:59 am
beckon
She beckoned with all her might. She was ancient, fading, but I could see the desire in her eyes. She wanted love in these final hours. I could give it to her, and in such a way that she’d have a proper exit from this world and a headstart into the next.
Posted By Russ On 12.10.2011 @ 8:05 pm
return
No deposit, no return, no foolin”. That’s how it is today. recycling is serious stuff. And it doesn’t work. Just don’t buy it in the first place. You willl notice I can’t type. Pitiful.
Posted By Russ On 12.06.2011 @ 7:21 pm
chorus
a CHORUS OF BOOS FACED THE COMEDIAN AS HIS JOKES BACKFIRED ONE AFTER ANOTHER. HE TRIED TO SCOLD THE AUDIENCE BUT THAT MADE MATTERS WORSE
Posted By Russ On 04.29.2011 @ 6:25 pm
intersection
SO that’s the way it was, my car and their car and that dastardly old intersection that nobody ever understood and no one had the brains to tackle. Who would proceed first? And who would lag behind? T
Posted By Russ On 04.25.2011 @ 5:34 pm
teht intersection between life and love is an interesting and potentially dangerous one. GO there, and you take all sorts of risks. The payoff can be huge. Or it can be disastrous. Heartache simply
Posted By Russ On 04.25.2011 @ 4:57 pm
foreign
foreign means not of your original place. People can be foreign, things can be foreign. A place can be foreign to you. It makes me think of a foreign place on a map in a video game, or an Asian person in America. Things that dont seem like they belong
Posted By Russ On 04.21.2011 @ 11:16 pm
acoustic
Didactics skipping sideways and headlong, filling the ether with a cacophony of sound. A rant from a wooden instrument that hums and rattles and sets me adrift.
Posted By Russ On 04.18.2011 @ 9:41 pm
relatives
crazy people, always there for each other, fun times, laughs, tears.
Posted By Russ On 01.26.2011 @ 1:05 pm
basement
Yikes!! Without a doubt, the area in my house that looks like a bomb exploded in it, is the basement. There are things down there that have no original origin – they seem to have been tele-ported in!!
Posted By Russ On 01.25.2011 @ 5:50 pm
lease
the lease in life is more than the lease on life do we pay a lease into something…i’d like to think that it’s like an investment…we aren’t on it…we should be into it.
Posted By Russ On 07.13.2010 @ 12:20 pm
castaway
is a lonely man on an island. they require special allocations of your time once they return to civilization. They are a complete drain on society and should be left where they are.
Posted By Russ On 04.19.2010 @ 1:54 pm
comma
Looking at here was like placing a comma.. Her shoes were perfect.. and her dress just the right length . I fell in love!
Posted By Russ On 09.25.2009 @ 8:36 am
early
Early today woke up to the sounds of wild dogs down in the creek barking at something hiding in the weeds.
Posted By Russ On 09.22.2009 @ 1:38 pm
one day I was thinking about a vacation that I once took to the south seas. It lasted two years and lots of people thought I was not coming back.. I did too but I changed my mind
Posted By Russ On 09.22.2009 @ 1:30 pm
idol
when we look we find a space to trace a lace of in tegrity into tomorrows fun. It’s not fun, just a current in a pointless bun
Posted By russ On 08.07.2009 @ 5:00 am
suspend
hill
i think about siting under the sky and stars on a hill and how we have always had a need to be closer to the heavens why are we pulled in that direction hil overcome giant mounds of pillow tops on dessert candy mountians with marshmellows in winter time.
Posted By Russ On 10.03.2008 @ 9:30 am
evidence
the evidence was clear there was nothing that he could do the hallway light was glowing sofly oiff of the newly painted satin finish wall
Posted By russ On 10.02.2008 @ 7:09 pm
Wow, okay, so yeah, so there was this…thing. I mean, sure, it wasn’t what you would think it was, meaning, like, it wasn’t a smoking gun, eyewitness, bloody fingerprint, anything like that. But there was this, I don’t know, this…THING, you know, something, like…LEFT BEHIND. I don’t know if I can even say it, like, actually SAY IT, you know, because it’s like kind of disgusting. It’s, well, you know, what…COMES OUT OF YOU, when you’re…you know??? Shit.
Posted By Russ On 10.01.2008 @ 6:55 pm
asking
forge
forge ahead boldly because that is the only way to proceed. if you cannot it because you choose not to. time is everyone’s enemy, don’t let it defeat you.
Posted By Russ On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
acting
So I know some people who like to act. In particular my first ex-girlfriend. She was sweet, in retrospect. Over enthused, but sweet, like a cherry.
Posted By Russ On 11.14.2009 @ 10:24 am
flour
There was a bag of flour and it reminded me of when we used to play in the kitchen and toss flower at each other. She was like that.
Posted By Russ On 10.09.2009 @ 3:04 pm
sprinklers
I ran fast. the water felt good. but I still like being sprayed with water that was. It reminds me of when I was a kids.
Posted By Russ On 10.08.2009 @ 11:39 am
