Saturday, April 27, 2013

Gin & Tonic

Vodka and soda, she said
The last word hanging on a
Question mark, sure yet not
Because the lime and clear
Bubbly liquid in the glass
Could be, yet not, she knew
It could go either way
He said, gin and tonic
And she shook her head in knowing
Ah yes, her second choice
And his partner, a tall guy
Of distinguished age
Dressed in flip flops and denim
His love sitting beside him
Never touching yet obviously
A pair, nodding like he knew
That she knew that he knew
How she felt about the gin and tonic
It really could have gone either way
So she smiled encouragingly, to say,
Hello, I don't care, do you?
The sun set on the lake and
The music played, a girl with guitar
Singing Foster the People,
And the sky turned pink with love.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Workday


Dust filters through
My eyes to settle
On the part of my
Brain that makes me
Cough and dream
Of people I knew
Ten years ago socializing
Like best friends or family
Twice removed as skies
Grow dark outside
My office window
Turning pavement
Black as rain