SLAM DUNK by Brian Doswell (howl and other poems txt) 📖
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Slam - bam – dunk – kerplunk
My head is throbbing. I’m going to ask Leroy to stop shooting hoops.
Monday March 28th
The street is full of traffic, never seen it so busy.
I hope one of these vehicles is a dumpster.
I had a visitor this afternoon. I rarely have visitors. This was a cop who wanted to know if I had been out at all. I never go out except to see Dr. Ranjit Sing or call into the mini-mart for a few groceries. I tell him I’m learning to speak Hindi so I can explain about my migraine to Dr. Ranjit Sing and I’m learning Spanish so I can buy groceries at the mini-mart, and I’m leaning to speak rap so I can talk to my neighbors.
When do I get time to go out?
No wonder I have a migraine.
Tuesday March 29th
The cop came back this morning to ask if I had seen Leroy.
I told the cop I thought he should be in school. Leroy that is – in school, not the cop, although the cop did not seem old enough to be more than a kindergarten cop.
Wednesday March 30th
Two cops came by this morning and took away my old service pistol.
Thursday March 31st
The Sherriff’s office says I should put my diary aside for a while.
Maybe this will be the last entry.
My headache is much better now I have this very quiet room to myself.
Publication Date: 03-05-2011
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