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“Recollection Rate” by Jude Lally

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Ideas blow in rapidly
like cold fronts
on chilly autumn afternoons

Without the capability
to write
I seek means
to salvage dreams

Must be a way to get
them down before I forget;
maybe keep a tape recorder
by the bed

or rush to the computer
where the whole voluble world
awaits?

Which do I foster
and which surrender
to the subconscious?

10% make it to the hard drive—
the syntax casualties are enormous

Jude Lally,
I’m Fine but Thanks for Asking
(Accents Publishing)

“Work Perks” by Jude Lally

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Rushing to the bathroom
.  my only focus: RELIEF.
Without taking aim
.  I pelt an empty, upside-down beer can
.  .  with my clear, fierce stream.
The tin rattles back the sound of rainfall
.  and clogs the hole in the bowl
.  causing the toilet to overflow.

Later I go in
.  and see the blockage gone.
I can’t help but wonder
.  how much the bar staff
.  makes here?

“Recollection Rate” by Jude Lally

I'm Fine but Thanks for Asking

Ideas blow in rapidly
like cold fronts
on chilly autumn afternoons

Without the capability
to write
I seek means
to salvage dreams

Must be a way to get
them down before I forget;
maybe keep a tape recorder
by the bed

or rush to the computer
where the whole voluble world
awaits?

Which do I foster
and which surrender
to the subconscious?

10% make it to the hard drive—
the syntax casualties are enormous

Jude Lally,
I’m Fine but Thanks for Asking
Accents Publishing

“Wintertime and the Living is EASY” by Jude Lally

Every now and then do something no one sees coming
so the mundane secedes and becomes pleasurable again
Throw regard to not-so-distant relatives for a while
Take the week off and pay a visit to that vibrant little college town

And it’s easy
the whole damn thing is easy

Easy like getting jacked. Easy like being kidnapped. Easy like lucky #7
Easy as heaven. Easy as hell. Easy as waking up in jail

A road trip on a whim, I don’t mind dropping by
The last thing on my mind is the timing
One cannot choose when teenage years get left behind

Easy leaving. Easy as the Interstate. Easy as one state away. Easy
getaway
Easy on the wallet. Easy peasy. Easy breezy. Easy as pie!
Easy as Ham on Rye. Easy read. Easy as taking the lead. Easy as a
guilty plea

I'm Fine but Thanks for AskingEasy like crashing a charity bake
Easy like licking icing from a cake
Easy like singing HAPPY BIRTHDAY

A writer’s gathering coincides with the visit
so I’m in for the ROYAL TREATMENT
We take care of ourselves
That is, they take care of me
inevitably, almost instinctively
like two recovering parentalholics
nourish me back to infancy

Easy driving. Easy finding. Easy dining. Easy laying. Easy staying
Easy bathing. Easy Hampton Inn. Easy as the alphabet, Easy as an
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“An Instant” by Jude Lally

I'm Fine but Thanks for AskingAs another morning approaches
there’s an impulse: Go back to bed!
it isn’t time to give up on sleep just yet

but a chill on exposed toes
and pressure on my hip bone
has to be tended to.

I squirm, roll and take hold
of my tangled quilt, cover cold feet—
all while keeping my eyelids tight
to avoid letting light penetrate
my weary soul. In an instant I am
walking on a beach at sunrise,

naked in the sea breeze, surrounded
by nonchalant onlookers. I awake
and infer from my clock
two hours have passed.

Jude Lally,
I’m Fine but Thanks for Asking
Accents Publishing

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