Inflamed Mole Seeking Life Partner
Missed Connections in Asheville
Inflamed Mole Seeking Life Partner
The fridge broke so i had to eat all the ice cream.
As I was sitting out on the porch working on my third bowl of mint chip,
you walked by.
I get the sense that you’re on to something.
You’re keen and aloof.
You walk without turning your head,
but I think you have eyes on all sides.
Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
I found this little poem is be slightly reminiscent of one of my favorite writers – Richard Brautigan (imho, one of the great, underrated poets of the beat generation). I think it was the second line about sitting on the porch eating appliance failure ice cream that did it for me. Assuming the “inflamed mole” is of the small, furry animal variety and not about bumpy, dark, skin cancer, this Dover clip-art illustration fits pretty well, don’t you think?
