Tag: animal

Gone Fishin’
Gone Fishin’
We’ll all go exploring.
He’d done a good job.
Get a drink? Burn in hell?
I haven’t seen you for a couple of weeks.
She could visualize disaster, see it, feel it.
Too much imagination, that was all.
He’s air-borne, light as air.
Gone Fishin’
Why I suppose it’s a kind of admonishment.
Why did he write it?
What does it mean?
Don’t try to figure it out.
Gone Fishin’
There was a sparkle in her eyes.
The air was crisp, cool, clear.
It was so late that there were no other cars on the highway.
It looked very small and faint and faraway in the dark sky.
But because all of them were looking up, he did too.
Other things that weren’t what they seemed to be.
He was about to ask her what her name was.
She was accustomed to darkness.
Right now she couldn’t even think straight, couldn’t even see straight.
She could still hear that floating, drifting tune.
She knew she would never be safe here again.
It was a mysterious place and yet somehow friendly.
How was the crowd tonight?
He was going to have to pay for it.
I got as much right here as you.
She looked almost as though she were dancing.
From somewhere downstairs there came the sound of laughter, the clink of glasses.