Monday, June 1, 2020

12,851. NOTHING

NOTHING
'I ain't about nothing,' the man with the
flared nostrils was saying while flailing
about. He seemed to be about fury to me.
Chinaman in a glass house? I forget what
they say  -  about something out of control.
Madman O'Leary, taking out 25 souls on St.
Crispin's Day. I think I read that somewhere
once too. We have too many stories to digest.
And you? How's your day? Have you read
your installment of Nothing today?

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