Three Quick Lines
Three Quick Lines by John Bennett Each day I stroke three quick lines across the top of the page on a yellow pad along the
Category: John Bennett
Being of Use
Being of Use by John Bennett I’m not a sports fan. I’m not a history buff. I’m not a religious man or keen on retirement.
Restaurant Love
Restaurant Love by John Bennett I’m so old now that I can fall down in front of a restaurant & beautiful women bend to help
Mature Love
Mature Love by John Bennett Hello, I love you, won’t you tell me your name? Or at least give me your phone number. Maybe I’m
Business as Usual
Business as Usual by John Bennett Someone put a black widow spider in my Corn Flakes box. I built it a nest in the hair
Things to Write About
Things to Write About by John Bennett I got to a place where I couldn’t find anything to write about. I looked everywhere, in all
A Snippet of Truth
A Snippet of Truth by John Bennett A snippet of truth punctures the skin of the buff body of cold facts like a white bone
Simple Joys
Simple Joys by John Bennett The last frontier is simple joys. The last frontier is knowing a simple joy when you see one. Having a
Fly Me to the Moon
Fly Me to the Moon by John Bennett She loves me she loves me not. Erratic emotions. Imaginary fidelity. I’m about out of things to
The Muse on a Hot Day
The Muse on a Hot Day by John Bennett Here I sit shadeless in my car on the hill in 100-degree heat under a blazing