Taking Stock--Bolton Carley Challenge--New Years 2012

Uncertain whether I’m fleeing a border or approaching a frontier, I’m awake as a collision, my nerves, a theory of knots.  My face looks like an x-ray of an earthquake.  I feel frayed and worn as a smashed Piñata.  I yearn to erase all verbs, to burn my fingerprints, to iron my shoes, and start again.  Time is sacred, a frenzied clock. Its hysterical seconds paraphrase me. No matter how far I’ve gotten in this life’s story, I’m pretty sure the end can be found near the last page. 

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Comment by Kristine_ES on January 2, 2012 at 11:41am

"time is a sacred, frenzied clock...hysterial seconds paraphrase" ... wow, did you say it or what. 

whatever 2012 holds, i know it will bring us more of your fabulous words. 

Comment by Teresa on January 1, 2012 at 9:27pm

Downhill...

Comment by Teresa on January 1, 2012 at 9:27pm

What Gita said.  I don't know how I missed this one.  Things roll too far too fast down the Main Page.  Anyway,  once again, "Fuck me with a catfish rolling dowhill..."  You ROCK Mr. Rose.

Comment by Brad Rose on January 1, 2012 at 8:20pm

Thanks Gita.   This one feels pretty good to me.  I wanted to get somewhere close to incendiary and surreal. The funny thing about writing, I find, is that I always fall short (sometimes way short, othertimes not terribly far) from some imagined ideal of the outcome.  It's like I'm a prisoner of some ideal of perfection.  But if you asked me to deinfe what "perfect" might be, I'd be totally stumped.  Anway, thanks for your very kind comments. 

Comment by Gita on January 1, 2012 at 2:28pm

Fuck me with a catfish rolling downhill if this isn't the best thing you've ever posted here. Or maybe anywhere. This dude can WRITE!!!

Comment by Brad Rose on January 1, 2012 at 12:55pm

Thanks Michelle, Bolton, Angela, Deborah, Toby and Mike.   Sometimes I fell just like this character.

I'm working on a one page prose poem-like thing which will use some of these lines.  It's going to be called, "What I've Learned from Jet Lag."    The Executive Summary =

  • For even the experienced traveler, it may be discomfiting to cross the moon’s international dateline
Comment by Mike Handley on January 1, 2012 at 12:16pm

Outstanding. People with unplowed faces and bellies full of candy wish they could write this well.

Comment by Toby Tucker Hecht on January 1, 2012 at 9:18am

Lots to think about here especially the first line: it's not always clear if one is escaping or plowing forward.

Comment by Deborah Jovan Reed on January 1, 2012 at 12:20am

beautifully written. :) good luck this year

Comment by Angela on January 1, 2012 at 12:16am

Brad, I want to start over, too.  Let's both have a good year.

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