Tag Archives: Monday

What Sundays Need is Masking Tape!

a latent melancholy shivers Sunday afternoon…. with all its childhood residues the weekend past, way past its best Monday morning begins to haunt tis going back to school…. again even now, that same old film repeats inside my head the … Continue reading

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I Knew His Older Brother

one monday morning travelling by train reading Robert Bolano’s The Romantic Dogs i thought of Him “Terry” it was the summer of ’75 or ’76 after 37 years a year makes little difference i knew his older brother “Alan i … Continue reading

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