Like/Nervous/Neighbors/Over A Tall Fence
He has started making me coffee on weekend mornings before I get up.
‘I guess now
We could just get drunk
Yeah
And that could be our
Excuse’
;If you’d asked to be called something, all those enthusiastic ‘yes’es recently would be ‘yes, Sir’s or whatever;
. ;What about Captain? Wait, Navigator?;
. ;Navigator’s too many syllables, I can do Captain;
It was so cold overnight that the damp laundry froze into a brick in the dryer in the basement.
‘It’s a
Narrow
Margin
Just
Room enough
For regret’
He is making a breakfast sandwich with gouda and I, laughing
. ;Do you want to be called Maverick?;
. ;No!;
. ;OK, what about Goose then?;
. ;Just call me President;
‘In the
Inch and a half
Between
;Hey
How you been?;
And
;Can I
Kiss you
Yet;’
Apropos of nothing, hours later
. ;I could call you Surveyor;
. ;No, Perambulator;
The sap in the trees is popping like gunshots because<they were so warm for so much of the winter and> now they are too cold and all their blood is too far from the ground.
‘But I just got
One more
Thing to tell you
Because words
Are vitamins and
Life is short’
;What about Sisyphus?;
. he opens the door to ask while I’m smoking and typing then closes again before I can rejoin.<He is practicing leaving me waiting>
‘And I know when we get up
To the front office
We’re gonna have to
Fill out
A full
Report’
;I should be called Spider-Man. Fuck me, Spider-Man, fuck me!;
. ;What about Hulk? I could call you Bruce;
;No, you can just call me Mr. Stark. How about just Tony.
. My father was Mr. Stark, you can call me Tony;
‘First question will be
;What were you thinking?;
And the next question will be
;What did you say?;
And they’re gonna
Check to see
If the answers to
One and two
Match up
Much
Along
The way’
As he wanders off
. ;Boaty McBoatface?;
. ;Again, too many syllables;
. ;Come on, you could just call me Boaty. Or Boat Face. That works too;
‘What I mean is
It’s late
Much too late for us
And I am fixing
To go home
With just my conscience
And a bitter sense
Of irony
As my chaperone
It’s a
Narrow
Margin
Just room enough
For regret’
– Ani DiFranco
But I just got
One more
Thing to tell you
Because words
Are vitamins and
Life is short’
Beautiful. Poignant. True.
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