On Sunday I poured boiling water on my hand which made typing a challenge.
Today Snowdoll wagged her tail into my coffee cup which spilled all over my keyboard and my cell phone.
I am being shoved out of the 21st century and into the 19th. I will try to return to the present time soon but, in the meantime, I am without any connection to the real world.
November Poems 24
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Nobody Says 'Give the Girl Some Money'
A week, a month, a year passes –
she fires off another e-mail to her publisher
'Hey! Remember me?
You still owe me a ...
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