Sigerson

United States, English

A dimestore sage dispensing catchpenny notions, a dabbler in verse and a dilettante translator of poetry, the saintly Mr. Sigerson lives in the Seattle area.

http://sigerson-dimestoresage.blogspot.com/

On-Demand Episodes

NOOKED IN A NARROWING TIME

by Sigerson
on Sun, Dec 19, 2010 UTC

NOOKED IN A NARROWING TIME When nooked in a narrowing time, as if cooped tight in a kidcote, vised in the vogue of the moment and the crazy crunch of event, or vortexed in the funhouse flux where virtues, views are bought... more

END OF DAY

by Sigerson
on Sat, Oct 23, 2010 UTC

END OF DAY There is evening at the end of day where in the shadow of the house I sit on a wood chair in a yard perfectly square. The bottle of beer balanced on my knee is ice cold delicious in its brown glass, each sip occasioned by... more

FEDORA

by Sigerson
on Thu, Sep 23, 2010 UTC

FEDORA Deliberate and deft placement of the black fedora, its front brim snapped smartly down and its crown perfectly peaked, enhanced his sure projection of authority. Never so rakish nor jaunty, on his head it soberly sat. In... more

ICE CUBES

by Sigerson
on Mon, Jun 14, 2010 UTC

ICE CUBES Translucent Salomes, young and fresh-made, sleekster soft the ice in which bowls are laid to chill and quick their liquid hearts still wink. Yet elder ice, hearts hardened hoary white and soldierly trig in uniforms tight, crack to attention... more

FOGBOUND

by Sigerson
on Thu, Jun 3, 2010 UTC

“In a real dark night of the soul, it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day.” ~ F. Scott Fitzgerald FOGBOUND At three o’clock the fog advanced and blotted out the ancient stars. To fuel his old jalopy heap he’d scouted out a joint... more

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