Category Archives: 8. The Daily Grind

cob a corn

the cob of corn sits on the paper plate soaking in the margarine that slid off the top of the cob steak sizzles on the grill spitting out aromas that the dog pants heavily for like a baby crying for … Continue reading

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hallways

(Song is “Till the Sun Turns Black by Ray LaMontange) I used to be terrified of storms. Probably got that from my mom. When we were younger, and lived in Prescott, Michigan we had no basement to speak of. We … Continue reading

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suddenly after birth

The day is typical in the sense that the sun rose, the flowers bloomed and the alarm clock destroyed any chance of sleeping in today. The smell of fresh coffee fills the silent room as you can hear the various … Continue reading

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sidewalks

the cracks are deeper then they were yesterday on this sidewalk in front of your house i walked it the other day noticed ants crawling in and out of those cracks trying to find some comfort inside the dark cavernous … Continue reading

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dear friend, can you spare some humility?

dear friend, can you spare some humility? from the chair i sit perched atop my all knowing self seeing that i seek knowledge only time can teach and that is where i find my humility tranquility you holler tranquility be … Continue reading

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It’s tough, being a hero.

It was not unlike any other Wednesday afternoon. I got out of work a little early and was sitting outside with my best friend, Bear. He was busy sniffing the Decatur air, while I contemplated what I was going to … Continue reading

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Ham Boner …er, Haim and Boner.

I’ve actually been doing some hard hitting research on this death of Haim. It all seems to directly correspond with Heather Graham. In 1988 she starred with Haim and Feldman in a little movie called “License to Drive”. Two years … Continue reading

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Insomniac Theater Presents: Gurgle, Chew, Spit, Rinse, Repeat.

i was asked by a passerby if i knew today would be the last of my days on this planet and had just one more chance at unrequited love, what would be the title of the ad i’d place in … Continue reading

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Is there really need for purpose ….

While reading online, i came to a very interesting question that we’ve all wrestled with at one time or another. It’s neither deep nor daring of a question. It’s very simple really. Interestingly simple. What is the purpose of your … Continue reading

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