Author Archives: sputterpub

Bible Stories (2 of 2)

Now it was Jacob’s time to shine. Off he went to visit a cousin and acquire a wife and start patriarchin’. He promptly encountered a young woman named Rachel who happened to be the cousin’s daughter. Love at first sight. … Continue reading

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Bible Stories (1 of 2)

I remember a bit of Sunday school. I recall a few stories, from the rabbis and others. I suppose it gelled in college, when I majored in traditional English lit. All drama and fiction in our language started with Bible … Continue reading

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Profunditty

Show tunes, cartoons, child memories: were they girlish? Not as I recall. Full moons, new moons, fiction histories: being female made me view them all beneath the lens unfairness. How could I be other than my brothers in my heart? … Continue reading

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Maeta’s Fable: Hard Work

Goofus and Gallant were given exactly the same items to acquire. It isn’t that surprising – their mothers had always been close friends, and the two women agreed about some of the snacks they liked to include in their pantries. … Continue reading

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Recollection

I fed my lap with toddler tush commuting to the west. Remember that? I told myself I would. The bus’s back, the northern side, the day one of our best: I knew the moment for its perfect good. For I … Continue reading

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Relativity (End)

Bill was almost as old as Max, and Keith was 15 years younger. When Sunrise ran strong they’d both been hounds, with Bill cruising the older women and Keith panting after the young ones. Keith was only 20 when he … Continue reading

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Relativity (Middle)

Robert left in 1977. Max sent him away. He assigned Robert to San Francisco, to start a group with a woman named Kell, and after Kell allowed sex Robert wanted to marry her. She refused marriage but permitted sex as … Continue reading

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Relativity (Beginning)

The mystery at Sunrise lasted four and a half days. A group of old hippies reunited on a Friday and it was all over by Tuesday night. Robert said he was the catalyst but actually he brought her. He drove … Continue reading

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Encounter

A pilgrim stopped me on my way to work and asked me what I couldn’t understand. Three times he spoke and twice his words were murk, till finally I gathered what he planned. His “P’otion?” was a traveler’s request for … Continue reading

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Talking to Myself

Beherding birds along the way to work, rehearsing words out loud to no one’s ear, bemused I dance a little to the perk of autumn peppering the atmosphere with crisp incursions into trees and dreams, lancets like hummingbirds imbibing sage. … Continue reading

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