poetry RADISHES by David Marell On my knees in the wet spring soil
I plant radishes. They are eaten by mealybugs.
Next spring I will plant radishes again.
JELLYFISH by David Marell Deep pink jellyfish propel themselves
to where? I guess they know. Sirens,
they sting like acid or just float by.
LUCK by David Marell Yesterday, I turned the sauna off but it went back on and I could not turn it off, it would not stop. Luckily, the door wasn’t locked from the outside, so I was able to get out of there. before I was steamed like a corned beef.
Then, while I was brushing my teeth, you reached over to kiss me and bumped my elbow. That easily could have sent the whirling electric toothbrush right down my throat, but, fortunately, nothing happened, and I didn’t mention it.
ECLIPSE by David Marell During the total eclipse you turned on the light over the sink. You said, I don’t have time for this.
A GIFT FOR YOU! by David Marell First of all, it was on sale! And it came with a rebate! Then the fifteen-percent-off coupon that I found in the paper, which is taken off after the sale price! And I got a “floor model”—but it was brand new, I saw him take it out of the box! So that was an additional ten percent off I really wasn’t supposed to get! The salesman was so nice! He must have really liked me! He said this was the last one and that was it for this sale! I was really lucky! That’s what I call a bargain! I hope you like it!
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