The Life of a Private Eye, Part 4, Zounds! Once there was a man who didn’t flirt with his nurse.Once there was a wife who let her husband slide.Once there was a day when nothing bad happened to anyone,a day that had slipped god’s mind. It might have gone unnoticed,had not the Creator of the Universe hired me to look into it.I figured god could afford it, so I charged twice my usual rates,plus expenses. I began with a vague recollection ofbelieving all would be well on the day in question, the feelingthat I was on a roll, even as I was sitting still. It had fallen onmy mother’s birthday. I couldn’t call her. She had departed when I was a boy.So I settled for laughing at how she’d loved telling risqué jokes and stories.Then…
Maziar Karim – The Poetry of Pondering
1. back home every morning alley swallow me and the city digest me I know in this swarm the night puke me and I will back home again 2. empty rifles rifle opening is not scary when every morning with toothless mouth flowing and at the night with empty rifles back home 3. no name cervix was the beginnings and crater was the end of big bang? I wish instead galaxy we observed human 4. curved universe Cloud mass of black whole it bends the galaxy the sun it bends the earth leaf it bends aunt’s feet and pain it bends human’s feet we haven’t been guilty we just born in the curved universe 5. Human Human is a cosmic Between two kisses and a hug 6. To levitate To fall and…