That’s
Entertainment
an
unreliable narrator
had
an encounter w/ a
strange
woman in a bar
&
emerged unscathed
hush
a
fly-by-night relator
subtly
tried to refract
onus
after pestering a
gratified
man to admit
hush
an
unscrupulous teller
attempts
an alteration
to
not revolve around
misfortunes
of others
hush
on the outside
looking
in
every
overture to the
language
of
small complex
stories
is
mere
entertainment
a choose
your own
adventure
***
I thought about working on my ‘Sillyheart’ edit while I ate lunch today
but I found myself pecking away at a poem. Adam Baldwin added some new songs to a Spotify
playlist and one of the gems was The Jam’s ‘That’s Entertainment’ – hence the
title. I rolled a bunch of words around in my hands until I came up with the
above.
I am also still working on a short story
called ‘Corner Store’. It keeps
bumping around in my brain so even with the edit on tap I have to follow
through for Bertie and Mattie. I’ve got five pages written so far which is less
than nothing but it is a beginning.
It’s all in my head and yet I struggle to find the words. It’s terribly
frustrating when you can see a story but it won’t land on the page.
Another heat wave has gripped the
Maritime and lack of sleep has me
feeling a little queasy. I’m not one to complain too much about any weather
anymore but I’m not enjoying the discomfort and the tossy turny nights. It
makes me feel more stabby than poetic. Oh, the humidity. Stay cool.
In propinquity,
Nic
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