Bad Dog #FoundPoem

Today’s the first of the month, so there’s a new micro-mini short story on the Hot Flashes page.

What my mom calls “the uncertain antecedent” leads of many a marvelous imaginary happenstance, as evidenced by this found poem from the local weekly paper’s call-in line.

by Anonymous Caller

Hey, neighbor;
your dogs are barking.
Why don’t you
get up and see
what he’s barking at
before they steal
all your stuff?

Since it’s Tuesday, I’m posting at Fatal Foodies today with another mascarpone recipe. I love that stuff.

I’m plugging these posts into my WordPress files as long as I have access to them. Once the file transfer begins and my DNS nameservers get switched, it may take a few days for the new address to propagate (like I have any idea what I just said), so the site may be invisible for a while, but I’ll be back with my daily dose of whatever-this-is by and by.

A WRITING PROMPT FOR YOU: A character has an adventure in moving.



I was born in Louisville, Kentucky, but now live in the woods in southern Indiana. Though I only write fiction, I love to read non-fiction. The more I learn about this world, the more fantastic I see it is.

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