Author Archives: Pearl

lids knocks aside sleep, easy as windshield wipers on high in a downpour. maybe I can look at these numbers with my chin balanced on my elbow pedestal palm or on the end of my fist on the desk, maybe rest my peepers from papers for a minute with my chin resting on my left […]

pounding the pavement in this human race I am losing it; I feel like a shit sac with arms. God gave me a voice but the devil with that

waking throat dry as a vase’s

shepherths pie lantil soup or ceasars salad; do I dare?

After miles of self-elected pace setter cars, swervers who pass and cut back like pinking shears, the perpetual left turn signaller took a right off-ramp, it’s me and the ones going by like I’m standing still, and the poke-a-long-hazardy with dents on both sides of body panels. On the 417, around a bend, rows of […]