FOR BOBBY LESSER
Remember that two dollar
bill you gave me
with the dime taped to it?
I’ve been wondering for
awhile
how to pass it along.
Joey almost got it a
couple times
as a love gift – the way I
got it.
Tonight, a young guy
tossed a two dollar bill
into the basket. Said it was the last of his money.
I grabbed him after, and
gave him our two bucks with the dime
taped to it. Said, see that, you came out ahead.
I knew that bill wasn’t
going to stay
in my wallet
forever.
***
My neighbor drove by
and waved out the window.
There was a gray smudge
over
what I was seeing.
I didn’t think about it
but it got filed.
I waved back.
The next day he dropped
over dead.
He was marked, I saw it.
What do I do with that?
***
Kerouac on Desolation:
Hot coffee
and a cigarette -
why zazen?
Remembering my own mountains:
Kick back cigarette
not a care in the world
sweet coffee chaser.
***
WINTER
Feeling
the melt
of
that fatty piece of brisket
in
my morning pho.
***
FALSE
TEETH
on
the shelf
grinning
like false teeth
My
skull
momentarily
unfleshed
What
an embarrassment.
RW
Seattle
11.24-11.29.2018
(photo: Judkins Park, Seattle)
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