a-1:
the amanuensis
pete had left the door ajar.
after all johnny had told him.
pete was addicted to aggravation.
it was awful.
pete had appropriated johnny's soul
months ago and threatened to devour it.
pete was known on the street as beelzebub
and queenie mae.
he was an acquired taste.
johnny went over to the sink and made his
ablutions.
pete's asshole was purple.
everything had been arranged beforehand
by "them"
aargh!!
"you think it's all a big joke,
don't you?"
it was all over and they both knew it.
***
a-ok.
everything was a-ok.
johnny was actually pleased to be back in
his old room.
it was easy to become acclimated to his
old bourgeois life.
he would become his own amanuensis again.
maybe a teachers aide.
everything augured well.
johnny fell asleep and dreamed of cutting
down a gigantic carrot with an axe.
the carrot turned into an even more
gigantic asshole.
the villagers never heard a thing while
abutting the giant carrot/asshole.
aerosol cans are purple on mars, red on
jupiter.
the space patrol apprehended johnny just
as he was making his getaway.
i'm just an average guy, he told them.
absolutely, you can trust me.
***
a-2:
appreciation
johnny liked artichokes, especially in
his salads.
he had a big appetite when he arrived at
the restaurant.
aunt ruth had aged appreciably.
uncle bob ambled over to the table.
he had had an operation on his aorta.
the aorta is adjacent to the pulmonary
arteries.
aunt ruth and uncle bob sincerely
appreciated johnny's presence.
aha! cried aunt ruth when she saw corinne
enter.
they had a good laugh about all the good
times they had.
avarice sparkled in corinne's brown eyes.
her students called her the ayatollah.
her teaching aides didn't like her much
either.
ahem, muttered uncle bob. (he was old
school, he actually said
"ahem")
***
this is awful, thought johnny
aye, aye - johnny had a dream about
blackbeard the pirate
his arrogance got him into hot water on
more than one occasion
you have an attitude, do you know that?
it was axiomatic
the bird flew away in its aeronautical
way
johnny had nothing to add to the
conversation
she was apparently an altered taste
the sky that the bird flew away in was a
really azure blue
aaaaaaaah
a seizure
attention please!
please pick up after yourselves - your
mother does not live here!
***
all aboard!
aggravating, isn't it? - the man folded
his newspaper and turned to cynthia as the train pulled away.
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