Author Archive | Howie Good

Nothing Into Nothing Equals Nothing

I had three poems rejected today, drove four hours after sleeping only five, received six friend requests on Facebook from total strangers, and drank one beer because I was thirsty and the rest just because. I am fifty-eight, soon to be fifty-nine. God, I hate math.

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Western Civ.

I call the call center because that’s what people do. And who is this? the woman who picks up asks. Oh, to be a cowpuncher sleeping it off in the town jail.

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