Rising, late in the day, the hours so strange these days, it’s time to take off the coat of sleep … More
Author: Lanning Lee
Including Plagiarized Passages on Sections of Skin
to the reticular dermisshow a cystic cavitylined by attenuated squamous epithelium.A prominent granular layer is presentwith overlying compact, lamellated corneocytes.The … More
Last Night
After sunset last night, I sat in the darkin my garage, listening to the sound of carsrunning up and down … More
A Month of Sundays
It’s what’s meant to be a long time.A month of Sundays does not exist,unless you’re retired,in which case it’s more … More
Oath
Okay, the next time I’ll have taken lessons,boned up lots on all your bout rules.Only the French could explain whythe … More
Today
When your legs moved like wheels,the pounding exhilarating,arms pumping, well-oiled pistons,remember the more and more of a young blood rush. Such … More
Under the Golden Arches
Always a favorite of minethat last meal with youwriting about it repeatedlyhow we dined at McDonald’sFilet-o-Fish and friesthe grandest of … More
Well Inked, Ink Well
[pluck] She loves me.[pluck] She loves me not.[pluck] She . . . loves . . . me.[pluck] WTF? This thing … More
Abstract (Concrete Plagiarism)
Okay, I see the title of this one is Air Force Research Laboratory, Aero-Effects Laboratory optical metrology system and performance. … More
The 15th Episode of My Hawai‘i-Based Crime Story Is Now on Amazon’s Kindle Vella Platform
Old Folks Are Cautious
You tell me to go out, but I don’t want to die.You say it’s really so much better, it’s getting … More
One Last Act of Love
For the sake of this loved onewe know it must be done,all we singlular fossils of the future,all of us … More
I’m Not Bright
I’m watching TV and I hear the word “enigma.”I have no idea what that means.My dog asks, “Why the puzzled … More
A Mechanical Alarm
That was not what I heard, not what I heard, the force of wind, not the tall trees creaking as … More
A Meal with You
Always my favorite, reliving this, under the Golden Arches, every single Filet-o-Fish, no, really, if you could have been here … More
Would I Watch with Her?
She wanted a big-screen TV mounted on the wall opposite her bed.“I’m going to watch my soaps,” she said, “and … More
Far To Go
Kidnapped and blindfolded, I’m dumped in an unknown part of town.Sitting on the asphalt, I remember it’s Christmas Eve and … More
Tongue
Each time I speak, every utterance, albeit nearly imperceptibly,the voices of my ancestors equally sound on my tongue,treading my thoughtful … More
Nantucket
There once was a bard from Hawai‘iWho penned little poems as a hobbyFrom the time he learned lettersHe got better … More
On the Clock
She tells me she has never been late for an event in her life. I examine my watch. It is … More
