12.3.15



he couldnt hear her voice
his consciousness checked down tried checking her out before she could continue her blubbering
it evaporated in loose scads his ears

too bad though
echoes reverberate
 
her last few words
                                if you do do  doooo


her pink tongue wagging in her snagtoothed maw fascinated him
      
like an uncircumcised fob drawn back into a pederasts trousers because the children werent too sure what it was
and were more disposed to play
 

he beaded the failing echo  strung it back together again  
                                                                                           kids grand more any having you
wound them up tight
then read them forward
                                        You having any more grandkids

Youll live longer if you do  she said after his consciousness kicked in trying its best to kick her out
a desperate grey-haired pear-shaped pathetic woman 
                                                                                        You having any more grandkids?


Gawd  he hated that oblivious remark
                                                               because if he was to have more grandkids  as if having more grandchildren
were within his purview  hed have to fuck his daughter or daughter-in-law

his intolerant thought to meet hers was
                                                                You birthing any more of your grandchildren?


Ill live longer if I do? 
Not really sweetheart   
Im sure my girlfriend or son-in-law would take grave issue with that



afternoon,  Wednesday,  11  3. 15 
 2017,  Wednesday,  11  3. 15