Monday, January 02, 2006

TV Flash Fiction
The size of a 27" television set,
her life was compact, she heard voices

movie stars and their consorts
who stopped for a quick show of teeth

and laughter before taking their places
in the first row of the Grand Ballroom,

where she went remote,
reached for a cigarette, a glass of swollen ice.

2 comments:

Goodbye Marylou said...
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Goodbye Marylou said...

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I like your writings...
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