| Photograph by Keith Moul |
HONEYBEES
By Phillip Larrea And we're off! Well... not quite. Keys? Lipstick? Sedatives? Never mind. Seems we're stuck. We'll make like honeybees when it rains. TILT By Phillip Larrea Pregnant pause looks askance distrusts me but amused even charmed dares not laugh forward bust cockeyed grin power joust | |
Meditation by Anita Scharf | |
ALLEGRA
By Phillip Larrea Allegra. Senior chick. Sexy still. Eighty-two. Out dancing. In birkies. Eats yogurt, Red meat. Drinks Sun sweet tea. This piece first appeared in Four Plays. | |
Sleepy Lion by Anita Scharf | |
COMMITMENT
By Phillip Larrea My hat says, "Marry me." Commitment. With this band I am bound to hat hair. Slightly frayed. Worse for wear. Still I do. This piece first appeared in The Artistic Muse. JOIN THE CLUB By Phillip Larrea Love women. Honor them quarterly. Hispanics gays and blacks, all have clubs. I've joined a one-man band. I sing lead. Phillip Larrea |