Tout de Suite, Encore
Tout de Suite, Encore
Janet Ference
Paula grew up on a cul-de-sac. Now she lives on a dead end. She's traversed many and many a roundabout in the interim, all leading her here. ***** They closed a city block for Zoe's wedding. The street had a view of San Francisco's skyline. It is hoped her marriage will be just as nice. ***** The magnolia tree and the climbing rose were at odds in the small fenced yard, both overgrown and blooming bellicosely. God laughed at them. ***** Linda Rose became a rose. It happened in her sleep. She dreamed the scent of an American Beauty, but she woke to the tears of a Cherokee. ***** He rode a 1988 Harley, nothing cherry about it, caked in desert dust. Lily took a look and knew that man's sidecar had been empty for years. ***** The hummingbirds were much too big here. They immodestly hovered over Em's impatiens, shocking her. It was good and hard to love California. ***** His lashes were impossibly long. His eyes were warm and lovely. This was his secret, behind thick glasses, a secret he shared only with her. ***** Dick liked to sing Tom Lehrer's "The Elements," the pure version of 102. His son rapped the updated table. Periodically, his wife went nuts. Page 1
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Two children were debating the existence of God. This went on awhile, until their mutt jumped up and licked their faces. That stopped that. ***** The streetlight often blinked when Lucy passed beneath it. She made wild kinetic energy. One night she stopped a switchblade with a stare. ***** Mary did not have a little lamb. She tweeted, "Have a little lam," meaning ham, thinking breakfast. Snow-white fleece was pure conjecture. ***** The turtle ate the lily pads, then wisely left. The copperhead bit the dog and got shot. The catfish and koi are fed and fat. It's his pond. ***** There's not much grass in The City, so she rarely sees clover. When she does, it's been so long, she doesn't even try to make a crown of it. ***** Folks called my brother Bear. Grandma said he come by it honest. Daddy was a big, gentle soul, but he killed a man for trifling with Mama. ***** Byron said he loved the sync in his Jaguar. Betty pictured him washing his hands. She knew he wasn't for her. That was just too fastidious. ***** The men rappelled from the roof with buckets and squeegees. They did it for cash, no scaffold, no training. Kids watched it like a circus. Page 2
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Deb's dog sometimes humped her leg. A friend posted a photo on Facebook. It was auto-tagged. Deb ran for Congress. It hit the cover of Time. ***** Jean finds it easier to pray on sunny days, so she begs forgiveness for not praying on rainy days. After the flood, she stops apologizing. ***** June prays everyday for the injured, the ill, the grieving. After the tornado, overwhelmed and confused, she prays intently for knowingness. ***** Joan often hears God when she prays, a gentle voice offering comfort. After the wildfire, she prays mightily for such comfort for others. ***** Their car is older than their son. He's graduating high school. They've hired a limo for his prom, using grocery money. He invites his Mom. ***** Two firemen have died. Cold rain is ruining the pistachio crop. Yosemite Falls is breathtaking this year. This isn't a story. It's the news. ***** "I'm here," said Mom on the stairs. "I'm here," said Sis in the hall. "I'm here," said Dad, holding the boy. "I'm here," said God each time. ***** Diane is counting the reasons. She's up to 46. She's stuck. When there are 100 reasons to do it, she'll ask her mechanic out for coffee. Page 3
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Evan never killed them. He took pictures. He'd shot lady bugs, a praying mantis, a daddy long legs, and fireflies. He was a prodigy at five. ***** A man was having a heart attack. A stranger offered help. The man refused it. The stranger stayed. The man called 911. The stranger waited. ***** Deb had a crick in her neck, or maybe her shoulder. She was in pain. She didn't mean to overfeed Ed's goldfish that week. Still, it croaked. ***** The space where the tree used to be is full of sunlight. Birdsong has given way to stillness. Cass longs for a breeze through willow leaves. ***** Joy made tea brewed from the tiny hips of her heirloom roses. She served it in pale antique cups. Then she sat primly and savored it, alone. ***** Caleb Jackson, 60, Vietnam vet, lives high in a hole under an overpass. Friday, the State rousts him. On Memorial Day, he remakes his nest. ***** (part 1 of 2) She might not have noticed the hula hoop in the tree, if the ladder hadn't blocked her path. She might not have noticed the ladder,
(part 2 of 2) if the child hadn't fallen from it. Evelyn might not have thanked God all day, if she hadn't caught that child. Page 4
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Edgar Brinksman found $987 in a blue-and-yellow Easter basket on his front stoop. He counted it, added $13, and put it on the next stoop. ***** "Yellow is a very rare color for a moth orchid," Carolyn's ten-year-old son said. Then he plucked it, like a kid, and handed it to her. ***** It took the crew three hours to change the billboard on that brick wall, unrolling, pasting, and smoothing the pieces. They discovered Bali. ***** The backyards all ran together. The boxy little record player spun 45's. We danced galloping polkas, and our Moms weren't afraid of the sun. ***** Nia did her eyes precisely. She plucked her brows severely, used no mascara, and feathered lipstick on her lids. This was in lieu of crying. ***** Edmond had a secret he polished like stone. One day he threw it into a pond. The dark secret in the clear water shone like a mirror of God. ***** A mature gingko grew golden outside her classroom. The crone told us its resurrection tale. Today a young gingko is greening, and I see her. ***** Lions, tigers, and bears were the 7-pound terrier's toys. He stalked, pounced, and shook them to death. Then he lifted his leg on the witch. Page 5
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Her grandma left no recipe, but Dawn remembered the coconut soaking in sweet cream before it topped the seven layers. God was in that cake. ***** In the mirror, Liv saw a crinkled, aging woman. Nathan said he saw a clever brow, curious eyes, and a kaleidoscopic face. He wasn't lying. ***** There once was a hoarder named Hazel. She had so many shih-tzus, she didnt know what to do. Her son said, Move. Her 61 dogs flew to NYC. ***** Mallard ducks will squawk at midnight, given provocation. Jolting, the soldier learned this his first night home. Kids dipped into his pond. ***** Peg wished to God she could pray. God knows, she'd never known how. She was too old to learn. Besides, the hospital chaplain was a Buddhist. ***** He smells of fish and sweat. His catch is unsafe. They both know that. There's a sign at the pier. Yet he's provided for her. She's blessed. ***** Free dogs and San Franciscans went out in the noonday sun to protest a leash law. Each took a ticket, tore it in two, but paid it promptly. ***** A man at the bus stop wore shorts revealing an amputated leg. A little dog, walking by, jumped up and licked the stump. Both were delighted. Page 6
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He was vegan, but he'd never heard of succotash. He didn't care for her grits. Her carrots were too candied. Mae wished she'd fried the ham. ***** That Victorian changed color 5 times. The palm grew 12 feet. In 32 years of passing by, Celia saw only the unchanged room where 1 boy died. ***** 30% of the people in the country of Alba live in a state of bliss. 70% live in a state of ignorance. Therefore, statistics show 100% bliss. ***** Ann drew her God with crayons as a girl. Now an old woman, when she stills her mind to pray, she sees that same orange and red ball of fire. ***** Six-year-old Tina knelt on the driveway for two hours chalking intricate lacy patterns. Her Mama told her it would rain. She just smiled. ***** Seashells cluttered every surface of her house, but she lived nowhere near the sea. Jed imagined her past, a girl rising wet from the waves. ***** A full moon shines a bright white path toward golden lights dotting the black hills across the bay. Diane prays more easily on such nights. ***** A Chinese woman boarded a subway train with a paper bag stapled shut. Two men stared as the bag jumped to life. She said, Its a chicken. Page 7
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The bus was shrink-wrapped in Calvin Klein models. Inside, Nina gazed out her window. Outside, Mike saw a pouty navel, not his weeping wife. ***** Jack and Jill should have gone downhill in the first place. That's where the spring-fed creek was. They had a bad map. This was before GPS. ***** Hank said the world was always coming to an end. Molly said the earth was constantly renewing itself. They disagreed for over fifty years. ***** Jo gazed up, searching for God. Cy looked down, watching a Lady Jane tulip fold its petals closed as dusk fell. He didnt know God was lost. *****
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