as isobel watched the smoke goes up,
it cleared into a view of
a bleak and desolate landscape.
somehow,
some things became clearer.
if only a discussion would arose,
they would then see
the clearer picture too.
she thought hard.
no one would be blinded by words.
appetizer
main course
dessert
how'd he stomached all that,
she wondered.
the idea of having all that
at one time
was repugnant to isobel.
she can only take one bite.
throwing up.
re-route the link.
repeated process.
"do you think i'm clueless?"
isobel asked rhetorically.
and he went
blank.
isobel chose to be.
clueless.
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reader k | 9/29/2005 07:20:00 PM |
