Thank you, Bill. I'm glad you liked the poem and could relate to it. Thanks also for taking the time and researching on flarf poetry. I really should have posted a brief introduction to it.
Thank you, Percy. I'm glad you enjoyed the poem. I should have posted a brief description of flarf poetry. Thanks for taking the time to read up on it.
Five million dollars...oh, unfortunatley I don't have a house of my own with an old tree in front of it. I certainly would have investigated a bit. Great story, Bill. I enjoyed it a lot.
Thank you, comicfan. I'm happy you liked the piece. Flarf poetry is interesting. I've experimented with Google search results. They are sometimes totally meaningless, but now and then they tell a whole story. I will submit another Flarf piece to the Poetry Anthology. Thanks again for reading and commenting.
Thanks for your kind review, Ieshwar. The poem luckily doesn't recount my daily life, although I can understand the narrator's frustration. God, people, do I come across so frustrated? Your reviews really make me ponder. Thanks again for reading and commenting. I appreciate it.
Thanks for reading and commenting. Glad you liked the piece. The narrator is not happy, but luckily the author of the poem and the narrator are not the same person
A very intense and touching story. You truly got into the head of your character. I liked your story a lot. Just a thought: I think they should have informed Damian on his attacker's identity in order to answer an unanswered question that I could imagine will haunt him for the rest of his life. He's happy now, but happiness can be transient.
Thanks again for reading and leaving so many reviews. I'm glad you enjoyed the story. I have an idea of another crime thriller, but the idea is vague and I need to follow the instructions of my muse. I don't know if Adam and Steve will be involved again. I have not yet started the story. I'm currently doing some research. Thanks again.
"I called my informant. The man said he had news. Reginald Osborne asked for a special service in one of the clubs. He booked a girl for Saturday night. My informant talked with her. Osborne had already once booked the woman. She said Osborne will pick her up at the club on Saturday evening and will drive with her to a secluded place. She said he was a dirty skunk, but paid a lot of money. She was not scared. She said she could cope with his liking as long as he paid her well. And she said she k