6/13/2016 0 Comments Two Poems by Ricky GarniBread Crumbs Part of me wants to ask people whether or not they worry about dying but then I realize that if I do and they say “No I don’t” they might go home and start worrying about dying. So today instead of asking about dying, I went around and asked people what kind of car they drove and other things: is it a nice car? Does it go really fast? Are you ever afraid you might have a terrible accident? It looks like it’s going to rain. Don’t you hate it? Don’t you hate what could happen? Don’t you hate what things mean? Cameo Sheila went to buy some Cameo cookies at the store, because they made her feel ritzy and they were delicious. The Cameo cookie looked like it should taste lemony but it tasted not-lemony. “If this cookie was a lemon, it would be the one hundredth lemon of my life” she said. She didn’t count the lemons she found, hidden away, as a tiny baby. Bio: Ricky Garni was born in Miami, Florida, in 1957. He works as a graphic designer by day and writes music by night. His work is widely available on the Web and in print. COO, a tiny collection of short prose printed on college lined paper with found materials such as coins, stamps, was recently released by Bitterzoet Press.
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