May 2010
the magic genie is on a lunch break.
What is the meaning?
I’ve lost control, she’s lost control,
And it feels great.
But it is foolish.
I wish for things that idiotic wishes cannot bring to life.
Oh, Magic Genie:
I’m calling out for you.
Oh, Magic Genie:
I’m yearning for you.
Oh, Magic Genie:
It seems petty to ask for your help.
Oh, Magic Genie:
Help.
Help.
Help.
I can’t find that magic...
defiant one (a short story)
He wanted a cigarette. Believe it or not. He never thought he would think those words: I want a cigarette. I want a cigarette. I want a cigarette. I want a cigarette.
He was out. He thought about snatching a few from his mother’s purse but his mother didn’t smoke anything good. Virginia Slim. He wanted Flamingo. His mother used to smoke, but she quit. Then she started again....