{"id":4434,"date":"2018-05-05T12:50:52","date_gmt":"2018-05-05T17:50:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=4434"},"modified":"2018-03-26T12:53:20","modified_gmt":"2018-03-26T17:53:20","slug":"zandra-mink-fuller-last-nerve","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=4434","title":{"rendered":"Zandra Mink-Fuller “Last Nerve”"},"content":{"rendered":"

Zandra Mink-Fuller<\/h1>\n

Last Nerve<\/span><\/h2>\n

The lady sitting at the counter rubbing her straw
\nup and down against the apparently empty
\nStyrofoam cup,<\/p>\n

sent my last nerve into the empty space
\nof the diner where Ruby’s young innocent
\nhands once served me hot bitter coffee<\/p>\n

with a smile and a flounce of her copper
\ncolored pony tail, every morning
\nwhen I stopped
\non the way to my mundane job, now<\/p>\n

all I see is the newspaper photo the
\nnew waitress showed me of a<\/p>\n

tangled blue Toyota, with license tags,
\n” Ruby Red”,
\nwrapped around a broken
\nelectric pole.<\/p>\n

Zee<\/span><\/strong> writes from a barn loft in rural Texas with a great view from her window which offers ample fodder for her stories and poetry. She has been published but desires to see more of her work in print.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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