Lucky and Stinky came by this weekend. We spent all day yesterday shopping at the Home Depot around the corner and working in the back yard garden. I purchased a humming bird feeder and a bag of charcoal. They wanted hotdogs, hamburgers and smores. The kids were not interested in the hummingbird feeder, nor did [...]
Archive for May, 2007
Miracle of Germination
Posted in Blogroll, Foods, brooklyn, cooking, gardening on May 29, 2007 | 2 Comments »
Beaded Man
Posted in Adult Erotica, Blogroll, Erotica, gay, sex on May 28, 2007 | 3 Comments »
He will never know how much I love him because he never asks. The communication in our relationship is like the codes of a goldfish in a fishtank bubbled to the man who gently dribbles flakes in the universe above. I move my lips, opening them wide all the time, but yet the words just [...]
Priest Confession
Posted in Blogroll, bible, casting demons, church, demon, demon casting, demons, humor, possession on May 21, 2007 | 2 Comments »
The aroma inside this confessional is like an old book. It smells like the pages of a hymnal from a
Baptist
Church on a rainy Sunday morning. Spoken words of sorrow linger long after sinners have been forgiven. Abandoned fears leave behind a sweet, pungent smell that I have grown quite accustomed to after listening for more [...]
Priest Confessions
Posted in Adult Erotica, Blogroll, Erotica, casting demons, church, demon casting, humor, religion, sex on May 17, 2007 | 1 Comment »
I’ve sat in this booth for many, many years and nothing I have heard has put rings around my white collar. But today, a non-parishioner came stepping into the confessional.
“Father, forgive me, for I have sinned. I am not a Catholic and have never been to confession.”
“Why are you here?” I asked the woman with [...]
Blue Eyes
Posted in Blogroll, gardening, writing on May 15, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Warm Spring breezes caressed the soil of our farm this time of year. The sun started to heat the cold undertow of winter and our land came to life in May.
The fresh spring winds taught me everything I know about life. The subtle whispers of the breezes were like imaginary voices in a delusion.
I was [...]