

Hannibalele phantHannibal
lum bers
down the slope.
arrows fly,
and
ele phant
lum bers
down the slope.
and arrows fly.


in the aislesThey are friends of a certain age who meet by chance every other month, in the doorway dodging trolleys as one leaves and the other enters.in the aisles
Sometimes they’ll nod and smile, while racing an over zealous clerk
as she floods the packing bay with conveyor belt flotsam.
From time to time they meet in the aisles and exchange awkward pleasantries about the kids, work and the wife. Fencing with promotions, pay rises and new cars, each thrust and parry is unintended one-upmanship that nobody ever wins, and
everyone feels bad about afterwards.
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"Everyone thinks of changing humanity, but no one thinks of changing himself" - Leo Tolstoy
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Persistence
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Persistence
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