May 17, 2012

Old Friend

I've always been good at letting go;
its the forgetting that I'm having trouble with.
First I count the money,
look over my merchandise
Then count my debts, my responsibilities.
Which card has the lower interest rate... how will this affect my credit score?
What exactly does a home lender look for?
Should I start the dinner first or feed the dog?
Has the laundry been folded?
Shit!
Did I forget the fabric softner?
I hope the lettuce hasn’t spoiled;
I don’t have time to go to the store.
The Gardner blew dirt all over my patio yesterday
I spent this morning washing off ceramic pots and the cement slab,
I wonder how he's doing.
letting go of peet moss, erasing snail trails and feeling guilty
for removing their mark on my property.
Is there something I’m forgetting?
I know I can’t talk to him,
It’s silly for me to want to  but… I wonder
if any of my plants are still alive.
Or have they spoiled too.


I need to go jogging in the morning-
It’s good for my heart.
I'm not getting any younger
They say 1 in 2 blacks will be diabetic by adulthood.
That growth is coming back, under my bottom lip.
The urgent care doctor is pricey without insurance.
I better sit down for a moment,
catch my breath,
I need to use the bathroom,
And I better turn the A/C off
I'm just getting over this cold; this cold,
that has lasted longer than I expected
Did he hold on to that cardigan?
I wonder if he still writes poetry
Does he think of me?


Where did I put my wallet?
I know it was just here.
I hope I didn't let it go...
I’ve been working on my credit score and
the last thing I need is credit fraud.
I’ve been defrauded enough it seems,
I’ve been working on fixing that.
That and the forgetting.
I read his dog died...
I felt bad but I can’t reach out...
besides what hasnt already been said?
It’s such a pity
I've let him go
   It's the forgetting that I'm having trouble with.

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