He’s walking around
like he’s just eaten an orange.
Always.
This gives him strength.
This; And also that
A true story, garbled nigh the point of incoherence
My stomach doctor, who looks a lot like Elliott Gould — I mean, even more than I do.
Anyways. He’s someone you don’t want to startle you.
And he’s also. I mean.
For reasons I really don’t care to discuss.
Let’s just say.
He’s someone you don’t want to picture 15 feet tall.
Someone I don’t want to picture 15 feet tall.
Anyways, so I’m driving to work.
And there he was, by the freeway, as you get on the bridge. 15 feet tall.
And when I told him I saw him, the next time I saw him, he was so proud.
That I saw him.
Just picture Elliott Gould in a white doctor’s coat.
Proud.
Overheard tonight on NPR
Guest: Studies have shown that two-thirds of what people buy, they weren’t planning on buying when they walked into the store.
Host: So you’re saying, if I go into a store to buy a pair of socks, I’m going to walk out with three things I didn’t want?
And I screamed at the radio: “No! No that’s not what he was saying! You idiot! That would be 3/4s! Or, if you counted each sock individually, 3/5s!”
And I drove my car into a pole.
Cruel (and Wordy) Open Mic Heckle #2
Please... write what you know but also:
know something interesting.
Yaniv’s Cruel Heckle
They’re telling shapeless stories
at the open mic
reading from travel diaries
picking up where they left off last week
and Yaniv wants to shout:
“Get a blog!”
Just a wee fragment of a much larger and more substantive work
Like “stinky”
in MadLibs,
she always delivered.
To you
To you who live in states that vote today I say: Happy voting!
only the blink
only the vertical blink-blink on the horizon
gives any sign of
all these emails
passing
in the blink-blink
night.
They are slippery too.
Teach a man to catch worms and perhaps
he will be fortunate enough
to find some worms.
Or perhaps not. Perhaps
they will elude him.
Because worms are crafty.
But give a man a worm, and he can split it in two!
And then he will have
two worms!
I’m asking nicely now:
Won’t you give a man a worm?
Paying myself in song
If I can
just just
make it
three
minutes more
three more
minutes
more
I’ll let myself
hear another
tune by
The New Pornographers.