25.6.23

Evelyn

Frank tapped himgrabbed him by the shoulder 
                                                 Evelyn cominthru the door eyes peeled boy. 
he had his back to it 

she was mythic
                 he spuncaught her framed before brilliant afternoonsunlight pouring through the automatic glass door at her back 
           because she was black the offsetcontrast was stark  her features size stood out 

Christ Frank she bigger than you 
Yahboy. 
         Woud be a pitched battle toss of a coin.
Frank had thirty poundstwo inches on him he was six foot twohunred

Eyes peeled. She slick. 


he missed it 
            stunned he missed it 

at the cashier Frank moseyed up under pretense of helping to bagcrossed behind Evelyn and stopped cutoff her exit 
Excuse me maam, let’s have ‘em.

Have wha? she turned faced him

walkingup to the frontfifteen feet off he was intimidated

Please.  Ya know. 

I don know whaya talkinbout honey.

Vodka. The vodka. Lemme have ‘em you can walkout with your purchase, no trouble. Refuse. We got trouble.  Yaint leavin with vodka.

BLAMhollering commencedguttural raw back an forth language he never did heardidnt understand a word they was toe-to-toe

YAWANT THE GIRL CALL THE COPS. he headmotioned to the cashier she picked the receiver up from the cradle

NO. DON'T.  No don't.

   Then gal, give up the handles.

he thought HANDLES

Sonofabitch.

Careful.  My mutha.

You cocksucker.

Only prison. Handles, Evelyn.

she yanked up the hem of her dressreached down between her thighs produced one  and then the other

Yasmooth girlveery smooth.  Not for me yadbeen swingin through the night. 
                                                                                 he nodded to the cashier
she placed the receiver down 

We’re square offya go. Yamight remember my black face.  I seeya comin Im onya like white on dese people.

1848,  Saturday,  24  6. 23
1713,  Sunday,  25  6. 23


wakeup write

   wastha right 


wakeup right

   tha wasnt right


wakeup an write
                    Right

Thanks for the confirmation
Why Im here

I often wonder why yare here

Yacant help yourself 
Wondering 

   Maybe Im an all of us are an abscess a pocket of pus puss never far from your mind an infection  Your immune system white bloodcells fanning us inflaming us like an interior wind whine
                                                                                Thaya cant help but hear an give speech to an active voice to an interactive voice to 

   Theres tha A good argument

You have a habit of complimenting yourself

No 
      Rather perhaps a solipsism 

Big word professor

Theory that self is all tha exists

Not narcissistic

No Not excessive love of self

Were in on tha In agreement   Yareally wanna have some fun

Im always up for fun

Whas at work here

I don knowthas why Im talkin to you

Am I we your unconscious

Im conscious 
                My consciousness 
Think we got to go deeper than tha 

My conscious unconsciousness

Most likely
            We came we saw  We were amused   Knew we werent conquering

Like McCarthy It’s hard to escape the conclusion that the unconscious is laboring under a moral compulsion to educate us.  Me

Wed think thas a little strong
                               We havent morality were not compulsive were along for the ride chip in time to time either to raise the temperature or cut it back cool it

Im not talkin to myself

Tryin to offend us 
                    If talkin to yourself thered be no reason for us to be here


   So wha is it Professor 
                            Wakeup right  Wakeup an write
The ladder

To turn a phrase  Quite a lathe 

Whipup alot alather

1147, Sunday,  25  6. 23


october flew the coopexited on his heels as he took a pot of gray water outdoorswashed it in the kitchen sink  was going to water some vagrant poppies that potted themselves 
                                                            she may or may not come back 
was born feral

she showed last night

was in the windowsill this morning sunbathing 
                                                    So you havent said he said to her wha adventures you had while you were out 

meute

Did you meet some other cats

meute

Did you meet some critters

meute

occurring to himhe laughedslapped his knee 
                                               when he was particularly tickled that evoked a kneeslap 
he wasnt usually a kneeslapper had to be pretty tickled
he mused 
           If you really love something let it go If it comes back to you its yours If it doesnt then it never was

octobers a cat 
a pet

   Love
turn tables an shed be knocking him aroundplaying with him as shed play with a gopher before eating it
SLAPPEDhis knee again 
                            pussy

 1122,  Sunday,  25  6. 23
Tom Jones  What’s New, Pussycat?  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQvIAs-nPSo



he waited at the kitchen table for her return from an appointment 


he used to take herdidnt mind waiting in the antechamberhad his fabric briefcase books paper clipboard pens inside it he could keep himself entertained


she asked him to stop taking her there 
Stop

   Yes.   Please.

Why

Because Im asking you.

No no theres something more to it

There isn’t. I’m asking you.

We said when we began dating we wouldnt lie to each other 
                                                                   Youre lying to me  I can feel it
Why

meekly she cleared her throat The doctor asked. He’s uncomfortable with you sitting outside his office, in such close proximity to him. 
                   He knows you do not like him. 
Because hes not doing his job 
                                   How does he know that

she looked at the ground at her feet

You told him

I told him.

When you talk with your psychiatrist youre supposed to be talking about your depression not me 
                                                                                                      You cant represent me If he has a question he can ask me

He doesn’t like you. 
I don care
          Which should matter to you  Hes supposed to be caring forhelping you however has timewere paying for to express an opinion or opinions about me

He believes you exacerbate my depression . .
. . Quick solution divorce
                          Im out of your hair but more importantly out of his  Are you kiddin me under his breath Full of shit Ive told you  a contractorYOU hires a subcontractor the subcontractor isnt doing the job or cant do the job the contractor fires him an finds another  Youre two years in with this guy an growing more depressed an are now OCD obsessive compulsive which you didnt exhibit in almost twenty years of marriage until Now   
                                                                                                   Now

Please don’t be this way. I need him.


   he left work Thursdays a halfhour early his boss was displeasedDonbe Yaint payin me the timethas my loss to be home shower begin dinner sip a beer read while waiting for her to come home 
                                                                                   How did your appointment go                                           

I don’t want to talk about it.

she didnt want to talk about it for the fiveanahalf months he quit taking her in

   Can I get you a Pepsi

Please she couldnt drinkshouldnt drink alcohol on the medications

he knew the next step it was a dance 
                                          shed set her purse on the table then walk up the hall to the bedroom go into her dresser look for her brightorange plastic pill organiser 

shed come out emptyhanded  
accuse him of moving it

she took her morning pills before he went to work

he watched where she absentmindedly set it down
never in the same place

early on he asked Can I help thought Give you a hintwas terribly tempted to play Youre getting warmer warmer aww getting colder but it wasnt a game  wasnt something to trifle with

he got up and fetched it
You put it there!

   No I did not  Youll recall our agreement to be honest 


she wouldnt reply 
                   shed take it from him take a chair at the table and from her purse take out prescriptions then a baggie of other coloured pills

the pill organiser was a 7day 3-times-a-day moistureproof large compartments travel container 
it killed him 
               when the baggies began Whats with the baggie I don recognise those pills

Are you going through my pills?

No I pickup prescriptions for you

   Oh. Yes. 

Whas with the baggie

Doctor gave them to me to samplethey’re free samples, aren’t costing me . .
. . Us arent costing us

Costing us anything.

You check with our pharmacist to make sure theyre kosher to take with your other medications  their drug interaction

The doctor wouldn’t . .
. . The doctor is a psychiatrist not a pharmacist

He knows.

He know he could kill you 

JESUS you’re a beast . .
. . Who loves you Who doesnt want to see you harmed

   Can you please trust me?

I trust you
           I don trust him 

Has it ever occurred to youto him tha your depression drugs youre taking thaya might be treatment resistant I don know if thas a thing though you seem resistant your depression plateaued but is perceptively slipping You havent had a spike of wellness in a long time  choosing his word carefully  Youve been chaotic 
                                                                                         From the outside lookin in babe 
I love you

Why do you love me?

he went around behind her took a knee put his arms around her whispered in her ear Youre my girl Im hopelessly in love with you Ive been hopelessly in love with you since I had the courage to tell you I was an I was in love with you for a while before I said I was

We fit so well together 
                          he stood put his hands on her shoulders 

she halfturned in the chair lookedup at him tears in her eyes 
                                                                You know I love you. 
I know you do 
                  Well beat this Well beat it together

1430,  Thursday,  16  3. 23
2141,  Saturday,  24  6. 23





she diedconvulsed to death in the hospital from a drug she hadnt a prescription for 
her Doctor said he didnt keep that drug in his office 
                                                         She must have got it off the street.