Monthly Archives: November 2022

“Fore Smoked”

The shop still stands There in my old neighborhood Of endless, stately houses, Neat lawns and Velcroed binoculars For the leering. . The same man still owns the shop With eyes like splintered wooden blanks That penetrate your benevolent intentions And with high school female employees Populating the premises like Some off-colored rhododendrons Out of […]