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“Wednesday”
By Lester | January 7, 2010
(a 50-word story)
Passing the seventh floor, he mooned a board meeting.
She chided him, “Show some decorum.”
He laughed. No, he hooted, exhilarated.
“You’re not taking this seriously,” she said. “God will judge you in the end.”
He considered: If he’d had a “do-over,” he’d have chosen someone else to jump with.
Topics: Sample Poems | 2 Comments »
January 9th, 2010 at 1:26 pm
Anyone who moons board meetings deserves a knighthood, IMO
It must have been a long way down :)
January 9th, 2010 at 3:53 pm
A posthumous knighthood, eh?
Perhaps I should add that to my signatures in a premonitory fashion:
Lester W. Smith, Esq.
President, Wisconsin Fellowship of Poets
KCH (posthumous)