The Truth About Frozen YogurtEmpty bowls of frozen yogurt under the coffee table, on the kitchen counter.The Truth About Frozen Yogurt
There's even one on top of the refrigerator.
I should have thrown them away weeks ago.
I count them: 13 empty bowls, but no spoons.
I had already removed them,
melted the plastic and let it fold over itself and disintegrate with every lick of the flame-- like burning away memories with the fading smoke
and the smell of lingering discomfort.
I start collecting the bowls, remembering;
the yogurt was always tangy, but still sweet.
Our favorite topping was kiwi,
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FacepalmI met you once and caught the love bug;Facepalm
though I knew we were always meant to be two rather than one.
You named your car Lucy, as in “I love.” I rolled my eyes and laughed,
but I can’t stop myself from looking for it in parking lots when I’m alone.
Cats play coy with you and even though I wish they’d be nice,
it amuses me because I prefer dogs.
My own personal indigo elephant has found a home in the box office at the movie theater where you work.
His name is Cecil and he watches me as he war
Dead Poet's Society SeriesTO HE WHO LIVES IN FEAR, TODD ANDERSONDead Poet's Society Series
Never allow fear to stifle your voice. Words and expression are Gifts from God to be used as weapons in battle,
when there is no will to fight with anything but the mind.
It is the only weapon for a true man.
And as you wage this epic battle against the tyranny of man and his own corrupted mind-- the silence is broken by a voice.
Yours, protesting in the name of God as you pull out your words to fight.
The love and wonder for man rings out from your soul in a raised voice.
You believe in th
Movie MagicI stare through the lens, focusing-- seeing only what the eye wants; zoom in on the star. He speaks-- monologues and dialogues. All the right words,Movie Magic
the right expressions; a scene
suspended in time.
Capturing frame after frame of these moments; milliseconds of life-- a well-scripted, Hollywood blockbuster to be played on the silver screen.
Cut and print; only when it's right-- when it's an illusion of reality designed to make a connection,
and not just some made-up story.
And I, behind the camera,
see what you don't; acto
Love Poem..Love Poem
last night I made a man out of pillows and forgotten fragments of clothes we’d pushed into my drawers. I held my pillow-man’s hand and made sure he wasn’t too warm because it is summer; I’m on the second floor; and that was always your biggest complaint.
this morning I tried to shower but would turn off the water and run like a soapy dog, complete with loyal tail wagging, to the door thinking you’d come knocking. You hadn’t.
tomorrow will taste like the food of a week ago and I’ll wear sunglasses, whi
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Pierre, The Devil's Laughter
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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