The Monday Grind

Still some earthquake aftershocks today.  Other than that, not much news to speak of.  A typical Monday poring over my various to-do lists.

This story was originally a poem I wrote for a class in grad school.  My teacher defined it as “myth.”  I don’t know what genre I’d call it.  Absurdism?  You be the judge…

April 5th:  The Whirling Dervish

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