December 2011
6 posts
SOB STORY
Ouch, they hurt a boy. With fists and knees, and fingers that gouged, and mouths that spat, and steel toe buttock targeting projectiles, and warm crooked smiles, and oblivion obsidian eyes, and no heart in chests, and no kind words in head or on tongue, and tight grip on undies, and ball sweat smears, and bruise makers of various objects, and teachers uninterested, and a young heart just dead, and...
DOG STORY
I’m here to talk about what dog lovers love, dogs. I’m here to speak up, about gentle pups who go potty butt. I love the feeling I get loving them. Stroking them. Cuddling in bed at night with a canine pal. Teaching new tricks. Competing in deadly play with the best of them. Ready to pummel a pooch’s smoocher at a lick’s notice. Fighting, biting, with dog mimicking dentures...
