Kevin N. Murphy

a summons I received
for which I am grieved
as such said to me
a juror you will be

Could I interest you in some tart dialogue?

It would appear to me the letter “s” could be over applied to the hind region of many a word. Not in the preceding sentence though. Extreme.

in wordpress 2 there is a WYSIWYG preview area for the post in draft. impressed i am.

I went in for a trim on Friday. The miss cutting my hair asked if I was old enough to have my hair cut in such a fashion. Good question.

DOOD! I can’t believe how within reach flipping people around is! Aerial? I think so. Although, I have not the lower back strength I once imagined.

I returned to sleeping on the floor. So much better. For me at least.

I really value places at which I can comfortably lounge. I guess I more often call it “hang-out”, but the point is the same. For all of my childhood, and into the opening scene of my adolescents, I lived in such a place. A place that paid no regard for the “it’s late” mentality. It was never too late. Conversation bred little in the way of profound statements and deeper things. Yet their contribution to the boy I am now is sweeping. Those conversations were rarely muddled with pretension, let alone arrogance. Although I dare say, my swelling appreciation for the persons I shared company with, may overshadow the reality and cause such to be dimly lit in memory. I was always the youngest, most inexperienced. Still, I don’t ever remember having that brought to my attention. Surely it was necessary at least a time or two. I doubt if I am held in the same youthful regard today, for I too often hear my own voice. I suppose those older siblings of mine tolerated my presence in sight of my stylish appearance and tendency toward cynicism. At my age it must have been delightfully humorous. Could have just been because I was related. I wasn’t notified of needing to bring anything to the table, yet I was reliable. How I got that way I’m not sure, although my effort to be who I was could have made up for who I wasn’t. I guess my point is, you can’t get to know anyone unless you converse with them, and I really enjoy doing that. I also appreciate those who open their homes or found the venues I speak of. To borrow other words, the question “Wanna get some coffee,” delights me. To some my answer will not change. How could it?