is short. growing shorter
each
year.
we are shrinking in
numbers,
those
of us who
did the twist,
the limbo,
the Watusi and knew
every word
by heart
of the Beatle's
latest hit.
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- why go anywhere else?
- baked beans over an open fire
- there's one born every minute
- the party next door
- could you close that door, i can hear her screaming
- home for the night
- before the year ends
- chasing the last leaf fallen
- no secret ingredients here
- the cold cup
- the carrot stick girl
- no trumpets will fill the air
- let's drink, let's eat
- please, tell me more
- more happy faces arrive
- what is remembered
- the google search
- melancholy
- neither joy or sorrow
- lovingly sweet
- at least that's the plan
- the rising of bread
- too many choices
- what wind blew you here?
- you will be tonight
- deciding what to do next
- I miss the rabbit ears and three channels
- let us bow our heads and pray
- i never should have banked it all on red
- finding the opposite of me
- club soda and lime
- when the Godly mask slips
- train hits man on tracks
- is it true, or just you
- i'm on my way, make room
- picking Jake up at 7-11
- the ticking watch
- so much to do, so little time
- sending out holiday kisses
- watching the ball drop alone
- my holy baby steps
- those years are done
- a thread of wood
- the NYT blurb said it will change your life
- heads or tails
- it's not a straight line to us
- if only i had a secret to tell you
- red birds on snow
- socks and slippers
- taking in the wrong peeps for the holidays
- it's the thought that counts
- talking after the show is over
- no patching here
- when they want to turn the page and you don't
- so much we still don't know
- we're halfway home
- early Christmas morning
- our heads in the clouds
- lorton reformatory
- i like your boots, dear
- for better or worse, it's just wind
- small cheer and great welcome make a merry feast
- the long night
- the human cookie
- the prodigal cow
- holidays in south beach
- one red glove
- the best gift ever
- holiday warfare
- the cost of poetry
- and then the thought passes
- dying on a pot of gold
- a country cupcake in hand
- a box of life
- the winter journey
- sugarplum and fairies
- the secret of a long marriage
- as the train pulls away
- taking the subway
- we can fix this
- stay away from mirrors
- the mega party church
- let's play victim
- when the mask slips
- one of Santa's many helpers
- my new home in the city
- this is a bad idea
- What's going on?
- awaiting snow
- airing their grievances
- summertime flowers
- none of this is my fault
- the crowd going by
- streets of dim lights
- eating a giant turkey leg
- kissing Donna Reed
- no resolutions
- complete self awareness
- the frost of night
- first glimpse at nudity as a child
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About Me
- Stephen Chute
- west springfield, virginia, United States
- these are all FICTIONAL stories and characters and are in no way representative of any real experiences in my or anyone else's life. any similarities are purely coincidental, except for the dog poems.
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