Daily Archives: August 2, 2012

How I Embarrassed Mom (a Dizain)

Mom tells a tale of when I was a child, on the subway, staring at a group of nuns dressed in black and white habits, faces mild. I had a penchant for pinching at random, knees of victims, to see … Continue reading

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An Unexpected Description

Object of My Affection Though your neck is wrinkly, it tilts at an attractive angle. Your flat smooth head inclines as if asking a question.  You stand firmly, sure of your place in my life.  Repairs are rarely needed to … Continue reading

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