The Pendulum

The Pendulum

A Story by Kenneth The Poet
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A very short story.

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The pendulum oscillates like a spring observing Hooke’s Law, all the while Eldorado by The Hip is blaring against both tympanic membranes.

The flat surface below his feet is black walnut, and not the laminate s**t either.

However, the coffee smell isn’t top-shelf, but comparable to river swill that would induce cholera in any third-world setting after a severe catastrophe.

And that was the last attack on his senses before he pulled the trigger.

No rhyme and no reason.

© 2011 Kenneth The Poet


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More reductionism of the pretend coherency of modern life into their meaningless constituent parts. It's true that you can atomise everything and make it, at best, pitiable. FPS games? Just the same thing as moving a pointer onto a square with a trackball.

There is a certain mode of thinking, endemic to the intellectual, which atomises experiences and leads to the general acceptance of futility. I think that the resulting suicide is a good shock to the reader, and, perhaps, even a reminder of when they might have skirted the edges of a similar madness.

What do you mean, I'm talking about myself?

Posted 13 Years Ago


Kenneth The Poet

13 Years Ago

Thank you for that review. What you say here doesn't really surprise me because I have that tendency.. read more
this is brilliant Kenneth! not one word too little, not one word too much. excellent!

Posted 14 Years Ago


I like how you clearly describe the man's surroundings. It would be nice if we could see the scene through the man's eyes, rather than just reading a description.

"BUT the coffee smell isn’t top-shelf, BUT comparable..." I'd change the first "but" to "however," or find a way to avoid using the word twice in one sentence. Also, typo in the title...

I really like how the story ends with a bang. Out of nowhere, suicide. Makes you realize how thin the line is between life and death.

Posted 14 Years Ago


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Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..