Tag Archives: cars

smashed

i am not sure how it happened. i just heard the sound of crunching metal. and i saw the 2 cars facing each other in a stalemate‚Ķ one with its door smashed off. i saw the people emerge from the … Continue reading

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the wrong car

feeling out of sorts these post-surgical days. my voice is stronger than ever, even boomy… it’s kind of miraculous. but as with the previous 11 surgeries since my mishap of 2008, it’s always the rebound from the anesthetics that feels … Continue reading

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the consortium

an oscillating consortium of bitterness and exuberance, resentment and humility, fears of hopes gone asunder, an anxious plea to the fire gods to extinguish such fears, a new dent on an old car, a joy in exertion, a numbness that … Continue reading

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