silent not
Tuesday, December 24th, 2013The carolers made
a noise that charitably
could be called “joyous.”
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The carolers made
a noise that charitably
could be called “joyous.”
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What wretched deal did
we strike with Mother Nature
for winter heat wave?
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Thumping bass keeps the
dog up, the baby crying
and us complaining.
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The children ran far
ahead, despite the brisk air.
The trail pulled them in.
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Some can’t live without
attention. The worst deny
their narcissism.
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The early riser
needed no clanging alarm
to greet the pale dawn.
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They awoke in the
dark to find a home without
walls, souls without limbs.
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All the charm of a
third grader shines through with a
dull wit and tired line.
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They will argue, whine,
insult, yell, huff, puff and sulk,
but never be right.
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A screenplay needs time
to work in the kinks and find
its awkward, dull voice.
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He rode from town to
town with a penchant for good
stories, good people.
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A black cat ran past
broken mirror shards in front
of 13 ladders.
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Everyone was named
“Champ” as far as he knew or
cared. Hey, Champ, what’s new?
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Politely shouting
his intentions made little
difference to his friends.
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Ebenezer gawked
at the spectral visitor’s
gluten-free fruitcake.
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