when he looked at hints he scribbled
for himself meant to refresh his
memory (to remind him of crippled trees that
were baseball boundaries when he was a boy bulldozed by a huge blue dually tire
work truck that was hidden in boughs of a vibrant healthy tree it backed out and crept down to the ground)
he didnt remember they were
memories stored 0224 Reggae Friday 8 November 2019 rites
of passage what was he supposed to make
of that a year and a half later or at 0239 the same morning redheaded pharmacist condoms
her daughter (actually there was a lot there – he could fabricate
something with those bits of bread scattered to find his way back either as Hansel or Gretel – playing that out would
be fun)
then directly beneath the
redhead was also the butchery of a Polish name for chow chow or kindalike the chow
chow best known in the southern United States he wrote kouru mooru fuck
if he knew his grandmother forbade any
of her grandchildren to learn Polish all
her children spoke it actually it was very effective children have big ears they love to listen in on adult
conversation yet all the adult
conversation happening over his head as he grew up was in Polish clever Babci but one knew that if they spent
any time with her
matriarch was
written all over her
anif someone
doubted that shed set them straight in a heartbeat she didnt mince her words she was assertive
his mother was assertive
guess whaYUP he was assertive
AwBrother whawas he supposed to do with this mishmash
scribbled fortunately he could read his
handwriting
he was going to have a drink and
think on it
push comes to shove hed bastardise it
something he was good at that
hed twice answered the door to
young people who said Hello. My momma told
me you’re my father.
Thats a peach Yathink the least she wouldve done was told me Huh
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