Wednesday two days ago
smart
flies were outweighingoutperforming either a dumb one or one who would rather hangout
with him
enjoy
his digs
today the tally tickedup
eighth
of nine flies accepted his offer of freedom he slid the kitchen window aside Adios
mathematically eight divided by nine equals pointeighteighteighteight draw a line over the top of the eights never to become pointnine
hell need a tenth fly to appear to solidify pointnine
or destroy itrender it pointeight
doesnt take much to entertain him
he wasnt one of those kids during summer
who squat on their haunches in the grass sat on a street curb lacklustercomplained I’m
bored.
he wouldnt say a word
get up out of his squat off
the concrete
and GO
he had shit to do
wasnt wasting his time his wellearned summer Labour Day would be on him
before he knew it
school was labour
at the end of the year his final Report Card inside a yellow envelope NOT TO BE OPENED until his mother opened it
hed ask
Was I promoted
every year for years his mother got that
strange look on her face a mixture of bemused
concern fascination
Yes.
he required further affirmation assurance
I didnt flunk
No.
Thas
good to know
hed stagger away
from the kitchen table where she was preparing dinner out the back door sit in
the backyard and wish there was a god to thank
1132, reggaefriday,
12 9. 25
P. S. 1302hours nine of ten flies pointnine
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