Thunder Sandwich
#17

Poetry
2 poems by Ron Fields

dweeb by jeff filipski
dweeb by jeff filipski

Small Town Papers

They don't change from 1980 to 2000,
The same people writing the same columns,
Kitchen Corners and Talk of the Town consistent.
Photos adapt to show their age, growing beyond the
Carter administration and offering recipes for the
New Economy-classified ads sell cars at cheaper prices.
The drug dealers of 1980, appearing in circuit court, are
Now the police chiefs of 2001, making a bust.
The authors of Local Happenings now star in
The obituaries.




Death at Six AM

It's never really welcome, death
that is, unless you hated the bastard and
wanted to be the first to know.
We loved him, or at least she did, and
her mother had to be the one to call.
Her father never cries, military man
Vietnam Vet-turned the purple heart down
Because others deserved it more-and his eyes
were stone in 67 and in 97, when his mother died
from Alzheimer's.
but in 2001, at 6AM, the man can't speak to his
daughter. His voice is a Grecian statue, cracked and
weathered with grief; his eyes a waterfall of blood.

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