His Standards

©. Jan. 31, 2024. All Rights Reserved.

Who is reasonably riveting

And revered?

Who reciprocates

With the essence of effort?

Who hates squares,

But arrive to public squares a lot,

Beseeching the heroes

In nowness to get shot?

Convince them otherwise,

But the heroes are taught.

Who shaves with razor blades

When the power is out?

Who packs the punching power

That killed Houdini?

Who bats their eyelashes

At their ideal of men?

Who is the recipient

Of royalty’s pen,

Catching someone’s fall

While grounded like a yes-man.

Who is a ghostwriter

With a vesture of velvet?

Who is rectified

From kilometers away?

Who surrenders to nothing,

But their deepest thoughts?

Who holds their screams

Tighter than deserted garrotes?

Could the stouthearted know

That they can live without?

I’m not in your conversation.

I’ll reach God’s standards with my love.

Who is tarrying

When they want something from you?

Who is resilient

Because they don’t have it worse?

Who is the first to reign

With restraining orders?

Who is cursed

Like their privacy fell for hoarders?

Candidly, heroes need heroes

And some need words.

Who is smelling like Lad’s Love

For millions of gals?

Who is in a love nest,

Then hears a dispatcher?

Who trampled a Love-lies-bleeding

Because they can?

Who thinks there’s no such thing

As free love, but a man,

Careening

Into the custody of the pain?

Who is Love-in-a-Mist

With devils in the bush?

Who is a Love-in-idleness

And a heartsease?

Who don’t want them together,

But want two and two?

Who is recycled with self-love,

But excludes you?

Come from kindness

And mostly what you’ll hear is, “No.”

I Am Not Him

©. Jan 25, 2024. All Rights Reserved.

I cannot ever be Jesus Christ

And I am not.

I cannot imagine watching the world

All at once,

Seeing the rich lives

Of profane musicians a lot,

Seeing the poor lives

Of muddled minds, murdering,

And seeing if they lack faith

And if they lack works.

Flirt with me

And you’re like an honorable mention

Because I feel

Like you’re living la dolce vita.

Maybe I feel like hearing my God tell me,

“Well done.”

Maybe I’m broke and you expect

The world from someone.

Maybe having fondness

Is like signing a waiver.

I am not destined for prank calls

On your burner phone.

Marriage is a scheme

Like a sales caller, awaiting.

You could be a caring consistency

For Tyrone.

Your speeches can be

The length of a master thesis,

Being more than friendly

With your fellow foot soldiers

I’ve been stomped on viscerally

As expected.

Let me place your insecurities

Inside a kiln.

I don’t have a Rose of Sharon

When I’m rejected.

Hook me like a kaginawa

And something goes wrong.

It’s something like the fine details

Of a love letter.

Like people want me to fight

With caltrops on the floor,

I imagine they’re cassia buds

And don’t fight at all.

Like I’m pushed into a 2-foot pond,

You can see a sore.

The dives you want more,

But even the water’s stagnant.

Do I have to put on my work gloves

And fight for you?

When your music stops playing,

When I see you half-praying,

When your soul leaves your body

Will you want to watch TV?

I prefer no songs

And hear the strings of psaltery,

But how do I win

A lifetime achievement award.

With 48 hours to live,

I imagine freely.

Am I a genuine man

Or am I more than so?

My extroverted self’s,

Pushed to be an introvert.

Have the gall to hug me

Until I’m in affliction.

Search for me in the mire

And mountains with climbing plants.

Take accountability

Like it’s your submission.

Have a strong opinion

And take refuge in my arms

After I accommodated you

With short-lived smiles.

I remember when those didn’t hire me

For a job

And if I was God,

I’m sorry that the gates are closed.

I don’t know if there’s gates,

But I won’t accept a slob.

Mobs are prohibited,

Cast into the lake of fire.

You’re see-though,

So you may as well hate me inside-out.

You feel important

Like an industry insider?

Are you too important

To excuse my countenance?

Are you above the law

And are you getting higher?

Since I find you compromising

With extortioners,

I’d sentence you to hell,

So be glad I’m not Jesus.

Though I am not God,

Have you repented before death?

Are you a goal-oriented rapist

On Mondays?

Were you sincere

Because after you take your last breath,

You die, see a bright light,

And is rejected by God.

Maybe you regret the devil

Who you listened to.

When your music stops playing,

When I see you half-praying,

When your soul leaves your body

Will you want to watch TV?

Creation For Showbiz

©. Jan. 21, 2024. All Rights Reserved.

INT. FILM SET—DAY

DIRECTOR

You look stunning. As always, pulling off award-winning performances and you’re only…

AUBREY

Only thirty-five with mental fortitude.

MAX

Smile for the camera.

DIRECTOR

That’s right everybody. It’s only season five. Keep calling her by the name Rachel Venice. Rachel lives is from Seattle, Washington, has a bulldog named Sam in apartment number two hundred and five, and looks up food tutorials to cook by her lonesome. She is Rachel.

MAX

That’s my job. She’s my girlfriend.

The director grins.

DIRECTOR

She’s Rachel. Rachel dates Keith, who saws off her old wedding ring. Not Max. Do you see Max anywhere on the script? This is the cutthroat show business. Who has time for dating when there’s money to be made? Rachel has a man to protect her. It’s called a bodyguard. Her parents are broadcasted on the television screen every week. Action!

AUBREY

It’s my intuitive sense of justice to have you.

DIRECTOR

Cut! Well done.

JOE

Don’t mind the director. He was married for eight years with a wife who was also a film director. Then he found out that his wife was cheating on him with a cameraman. After he fired the cameraman, the cameraman became married her.

DIRECTOR

Joe. What did I tell you about standing around and chirping? The makeup department is on your right. Do I have to fire someone again? How am I going to complete this movie? Help out with the film budget, then you can chirp all day.

AUBREY

Can you get some real food on the set. Rachel cannot smell prop food.

The director’s enraged face turns to a smile.

DIRECTOR

Coming Right up. Chop-chop! Rachel needs some real food!

Max travels to hand Rachel a plate with two cheesesteaks and French fries.

EXT. MOVIE PREMIERE—NIGHT

Aubrey steps out of the passenger’s seat of her lowrider. Her muscular bodyguard steps out of the driver’s seat. Max is in the back seat. Everyone take pictures and video record Aubrey.

She walks on the red carpet with her paparazzi and bodyguard. She waves at everyone while smiling. People are shouting her name and asking for an autograph.

Then, the film director of her television series arrives in a limousine. He steps out of the limousine, wearing sunglasses.

DIRECTOR

I know. I know. It’s me. Honey, my autograph costs more than your car note. This coat costs five thousand dollars plus taxes. Don’t touch me. Thank you, ma’am. Coming through.

REPORTER

Williams. We have Williams on the red carpet, who is the producer of the highly anticipated Penpal Comes On My Vacation and tonight is the premiere. We meet again. This is your fifth season directing a television series with Aubrey. The fans and haters all around the world want to know, will there be a season six?

DIRECTOR

We will start filming season six right after the red carpet. We don’t waste time. On every media outlet, I’ve dodged the question about what drove me to create the character Rachel. It’s the name of someone dear to me. You can say that I fell in love with the character. I love all of my characters, especially Rachel. Spoiler. In season six, Rachel is going to have a kissing scene. And start calling her Rachel for now on. It’s what everyone is calling her. A thousand dollars say that you’ll start calling her Rachel. How’s that sound?

Williams reaches in his pocket and tosses a stack of money at the reporter’s face.

Aubrey notices that a stack of money falls from Williams right pocket. She walks by to pick it up before anyone else does.

AUBREY

You dropped your money.

Cameras flash.

Williams accept the cash.

DIRECTOR

I knew I dropped something. Somebody is getting fired tonight and I don’t know who it is! Thank you, Rachel.

Williams smiles at the camera with an embarrassed expression.

DIRECTOR

That’s why Rachel was casted for the role. She keeps making me money. I have so much money, I don’t know what to do with it.

REPORTER #2

We’ve seen you on the backstage film set watching the making of Williams movies for years. How do you know Williams?

MAX

Please. Call me Aubrey’s girlfriend.

The reporter and everyone in the crowd laughs. Even Aubrey’s bodyguard chuckles.

Williams pushes Max out of the way.

DIRECTOR

The boy has jokes. After the movie premiere, check your social media to look at our new voting poll. Do you prefer Rachel to survive with Keith, Travis, or Penelope?

INT. MOVIE PREMIERE—NIGHT

It is dark. Max is seated beside Aubrey at the movie premiere, holding her hand. He feeds her popcorn while she feeds him popcorn. They share a beverage with the same bendy straw.

INT. FILM SET—NIGHT/DAY

After the movie, she spends grueling hours on the film set.

INT. LIVING ROOM—DAY

When she is not on the film set, she is rehearsing.

INT. FILM SET—DAY

Max shows up to Aubrey’s on-site film trailer, then hands her a box of heart-shaped chocolates.”

MAX

Hey. These are for Rachel.

AUBREY

Something is bothering you. I know what that look means. Tell me. Don’t call me Rachel anymore. Call me Aubrey.

She munched on chocolate candy.

MAX

Is it true what Williams said? Are you going to have a kissing scene with someone?

AUBREY

You got me talking with my mouth full. Williams like to get the audience amped up. I told you there would be a kissing scene.

MAX

You told me? I remember you telling me something like that, but I figured that you were acting as Rachel.

AUBREY

Everyone tells me that nobody can act out the character Rachel like me. If you’re uncomfortable with me kissing anyone, then I won’t go through with it.

Max hugs Aubrey, then she grabs his shirt, pulling him in to give him a kiss.

EXT. FILM SET—DAY

Later, someone slides a magazine under the front door of Aubrey’s trailer and on the front page, it mentions that Aubrey is in a relationship with her director that has a picture of her handing him cash.

She exits the trailer and sees Max reading the same magazine cover. When he turns on the radio, he hears about the news. He turns around.

She receives constant phone calls and text messages and when she checks her social media, people assume that she’s dating her film director.

Williams is talking on a cellular device.

DIRECTOR

That boy is emotionally invested in a character that I created. She’s my character. Everyone busted out laughing at him when they heard him say she’s his girlfriend. It became the punchline of the month. I don’t know what he’ll do, but she is so much of Rachel, she doesn’t call her parents. The only reason that boy is on the film set is because my moneymaker insisted. Who am I to deny her of what she wants? Without her, there’s no show and with no show, there’s no money.

AUBREY

I don’t know how this information got out, but it’s not true. It’s one hundred percent false.

Max stares at the magazine, then looks up to see Aubrey acting on cue, crying on a bed.

In another scene, Aubrey starts walking down the halls on the film set, then Keith appears in the scene. The pleasing scent of his body causes some of the backstage film crew to faint. The backstage audience are cheering for Keith as he is inches away from kissing Aubrey.

AUBREY

Cut!

DIRECTOR

What now? You! The boy with the flimsy hat. You’re in the movie. You know how to act? Nobody will notice. Change of plans. Someone else hold his camera while he acts out some scenes. We have to change the script.

Max walks down the halls on the film set, then kiss Aubrey. The electricity goes out.

AUBREY

It was your turn to pay the electricity bill. Did you pay the bill?

Max grabs his cell phone and sees that he has a low battery and slumps down on the couch.

DIRECTOR

Perfect! Take ten.

Aubrey turns on the television and sees the news covering a rumor that she is dating her film director. They then notice that the reporter from the red carpet event spreaded the rumors, after seeing his face on television.

Aubrey makes a live video on her cell phone.

AUBREY

Hey everyone. The rumor is that I’m dating my film director, but my real boyfriend, Max, is right here.

MAX

Hi.

AUBREY

He’s been on the film set every day to watch me. Later.

Nowness Is Needed

©. Jan 21, 2024. All Rights Reserved.

INT. COURTROOM—DAY

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Your honor, the reason I’m here is because I am suing my defendant for spilling hot coffee all over my t-shirt.

JUDGE

Please proceed.

EXT. RESTAURANT—NIGHT

Sidney is seated down next to her boyfriend, eating. She shares a slice of key lime pie with him.

SIDNEY

Nothing could change a moment like this.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

I almost slipped on the floor! You all need a wet floor sign around here! I’m suing this entire restaurant.

INT. LIVING ROOM—DAY

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Today’s the wrong weather forecast. I’m going to sue them after I get a refund for this bag of spinach.

EXT. SIDEWALK—DAY

Sidney is on her cell phone.

SIDNEY

The weather is seventy degrees right now. I’m about to stay the night over my great grandpa’s house today. He only has two weeks to enjoy life. Maybe you can stay the night next time to watch movies. I think he likes you.

She drives to her great grandfather’s house.

INT. LIVING ROOM—NIGHT

She greets her older brother, then great grandfather.

INT. KITCHEN—NIGHT

She prepares food for them, then notices that it’s snowing.

INT. BEDROOM—NIGHT

SIDNEY

It’s colder than Alaska right now.

INT. LIVING ROOM—DAY

On the television, the news reporters are stating that all of the schools and stores are closed and that everyone should stay inside, where it’s warm.

Snow is piled up against the front door. Her brother attempts to open the door, but it won’t budge.

BROTHER

It could be worse. Weather like this can get so cold that the windows can break. It happened to me five years ago. I was watching comedy flicks, then heard a loud noise coming from the living room, thinking that an intruder was trying to break in. I had to hire someone to patch up the window. It’s too cold to make snow angels, but I’m crazy enough to go outside. Thinking these way I do is how I get so many YouTube followers. I’m telling you.

Sidney laughs. The living room window breaks from the cold weather.

SIDNEY

You had to say something. Maybe you can make a video about how to fix a broken window and teach your fans something educational.

BROTHER

I think you just have a one hundred and twenty one point seven decibel laugh. I’ll call someone to patch up the window. We can split the cost. That’s what friends are for.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Close the window! It’s cold!

INT. GREAT GRANDFATHER’S BEDROOM—DAY

Sidney hands her great grandpa a blanket, then explains to him how the window broke and hears stories about how every year, there’s car crashes from the black ice. She pass him a bowl of mashed potato soup.

Outside of the room, she can see her brother peeking in.

SIDNEY

When I get old some day, I want to be as smart as you.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Don’t grow up too fast. I’ve been alive so long, all of the children think I’m either immortal or a potato. I’ve been around since World War Two and I’m still as healthy as an ox. Potatoes are healthy too. Go in that closet and let’s search for a board game for me to beat you and your brother at.

Her great grandfather takes her cell phone.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Let me see that. Back in my day, we didn’t have cell phones. That vase that you see on the dresser was was made when I was in the military. There were only two of them ever in the world and your brother broke the first one. Now, there’s only one in existence. It’s eighty-five-years-young and was never touch by anyone except one person. Me.

SIDNEY

You wouldn’t let great grandma touch it.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

No way. That’s what makes it so special. Maybe only once. Or twice. She’d throw it away if I wasn’t around.

Sidney’s brother enters the room. They play board games. Her brother looks bored and is texting on his phone throughout at moments.

SIDNEY

Your turn.

BROTHER

My bad. I’m not letting you win this time.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

I win once again! My prudent granddaughter is always checking up on me. That’s why I’m going to keep you in my will. When I die, you’re going to have all of my money, this house, and my beat up car. It still works.

BROTHER

What about me? I’m your only grandson.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

What about you? You’re still my grandson. You’ll always be my grandson. But you’ve not visited me for over a decade and because I say that I’m dying, everyone shows up like a prepared funeral.

SIDNEY

He only has a demanding lifestyle.

BROTHER

You two cannot be serious right about now. I hope it rains snowballs on you. I think you want to kick me out, but you can’t because we’re all stuck in here. I think we’ll all freeze and all of this hot talking that annoys you may be the only thing keeping us warm from this mountain weather. The only reason you’re able to afford so much is because you sue nearly everyone for anything.

SIDNEY

Stop before his blood pressure rise up and you still get no money.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

I’ll never put him in my will.

.

INT. HALLWAY—DAY

Sidney tries to call her boyfriend to update him about all that’s going on, but because her great grandfather has his vinyl record player loud, she has to move in the bathroom just to talk. She moves in the bathroom and her brother is yelling that he needs to use the bathroom. She lets him use the bathroom.

INT. LIVING ROOM—DAY

She heads to the living room just to talk, then overhears her angry brother saying how she is going to be put on the will.

SIDNEY’S BOYFRIEND

It’s up to you. You don’t have to tell your great grandpa that you’ll give some of the money to your brother and you don’t have to give any away.

SIDNEY

Roger that. I want to hug you right now. It’ll keep me warm when my body heat radiates off of yours. Stay where it’s nice and warm.

EXT. OUTSIDE—DAY

Repairmen arrive and shoveled the snow away from the doorsteps.

INT. LIVING ROOM—DAY

SIDNEY

Thank goodness that the window is replaced, but it’s still freezing

She turns the heater on.

EXT. OUTSIDE—DAY

Her brother is outside making a YouTube vlog about riding a skateboard when it’s so cold that ponds are frozen.

INT. FRONT DOOR—DAY

Sidney is trying to prevent the indoor pipes from freezing, then the doorbell rings arrives.

SIDNEY’S BOYFRIEND

Hey.

SIDNEY

Hey there. You traveled three hundred and forty-eight miles in this type of weather.

SIDNEY’S BOYFRIEND

Just to check up on my favorite holistic writer.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Now that I’ve gotten everybody together, I’d like to announce that I do not have two weeks to live.

BROTHER

You are getting older though.

GREAT GRANDFATHER

And I can live to be the oldest man in the world with you on the will.

BROTHER

Really?

GREAT GRANDFATHER

Accept it before I change my mind.