she texted :
: How are you? What are you up to?
she obviously hadnt seen but he
emaled her articles and copies of antique folios regarding flowers exotic South Pacific
reef fish and jellyfish
the
folios preceded the advent of photography biologists artfully reproducing what they saw
unfortunately
common folk didnt see
he texted :
: I’m writing and managing a bee sting,
inside my left forearm – first time I ever saved a bee from drowning and was
stung for my effort – I’m sorry to say the little bee died for stinging me.
he thought Man thats all in lil bugger didnt sit on a fence But maybe his attitude got the better of
him
he also thought
I had skin in the game but it wasnt gonna kill me
Was this a cautionary tale
Nope
next time in a pool and he found a drowning
bee hed do it again
: : What are you up to?
writing is an unsatisfactory
answer
when he finished upwhenever or if unfinished hed stop pour himself a beer
after 4 keep writing by 5 his brutal housemates cats would inform him it was time for their dinner outside cats tooby default
sip beer watch politickles pause
start reheating a lentil/leek soup
dinner
dusk
outside to gander at the new
moons and Venus proximity last night
they virtually sat in one anothers lap before going down behind the hills the horizon at the same time for Gawdknows what kind of mischief
definitely again tonight
simple things
he could scarcely wait to see experience it
then memories
firingtrying to see through the haze of gunpowderthe illumination of the unearthly the
imagined
then maybe see through a neighbours
window their nubile teenager experimenting with her sexualityher budding
prowess
safely
he didnt start it
he was the recipient
her family was religious
they thought he was a kook for
not believing
Gawd works in strange ways
malicious blackhumoured fuckin hilarious
if He existed
they probably would have
gotten along famously
1330, Monday,
12 7. 21
Emancipator The Way
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TosjHtgQxII
