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It’s been a while…

November 12, 2015

It’s been months since I’ve posted to this Blog, but I have been reading lots of other Blogs — about poetry readings I could never get to, about divorced women moving, about politics, the agony of defeat (not really), chickens, trees, aging parents, bad (& some good) poetry.

I walk alone about this seaside town, mostly in the gentle evenings, or quickly pass thru coffee houses on my way to work.  I’m taking a much-needed vacation soon up the coast, to bigger cities.  There’s nothing there either, I’m sure, but I need to use up the accumulated time from work, & I have my fantasies to pursue.

Lately I think of myself as a spare key, an image which may germinate into a real poem some day.  The older ladies are beginning to look good as I too grow older, but most wear elaborate rings on their left hands.  A barrier, or a reason to test their passions?  How long have they worn those rings out of habit?  As a shield?  What happens if I cum on the rings when they jerk me off, will the rings burst into flames, return to elemental molecules?

As you can see, my fantasies have not changed much during my silence.


From → Ponderings

One Comment
  1. Ha. Great post. I was especially enjoying the second paragraph. But then I finished off the third, which took me over the top. 😛

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