16.3.23


he was looking throughout the house for the cat 

when he visited he made a big to-do outside the front door before coming in to tip the beast off he was present she usually attacked him in the foyer from behind the potted plant it seemed they had established a game plan 

no ambush 


he wandered around came up empty  went into the kitchen where his mother was futzing around she didnt care for the word  why he used it 
                        So as you futz around in here  any idea where the cat is
standing at the counter her spine went ramrod hard 
                                                       We don’t use that word in this house.
futz is believed slang from the Yiddish phrase arumfartsn zihk a buddys grandmother said it all the time in their house three generations living together he wasnt Jewish but he gathered its meaning without explanation meant farting around  Jews had a wordwords for everything an liberally doled them out  

Yes you don but I do  Such is the beauty of keeping my own place 
                                                                         Seen the cat
Your brother’s cat?

My brothers cat  Did you and Dad get another

We did not.

My brothers cat

It’s gone.           
           Your brother didn’t treat it well so it began peeing all around the house. We got tired of cleaning up after it.

Shoud have made David clean up the mess

He’d only have treated the cat worse.

   Worse 
            Was he abusing Tigger

He wasn’t kind to it.
                        he suddenlyrealised where he learned his sense of semantics euphemisms  she shoud have been an attorney a politician  keen to split hairs 
                                          He abused her
He wasn’t kind. 
                 his brother was adopted  his parents medical records were expunged from Davids records  then no recourse was available  David suffered genetic hardships  in all likelihood his mental capacity topped out as an eightnine year old 
he was thirtyone
living his parents

Maybe we coud agree David treated Tigger with animosity tha was is fed by his frustration from his lack of agency lack of authority  an ask feeling like a coercion  frustration fed by his feeling of disempowerment
                                                                                                 He had power over Tigger 
No.

as a kid his parents were three-trick ponies when he had questions for them  Yes  No   Because (I said)

You don think so or No you havent considered it
                                                       Is he continuing to see his therapist taking his medication

No.

they were efficient too

Are you encouraging him

You know David, he’s hot and cold.

Id heat him up when he got cold
Then you're welcome move back home. 
                                              exasperated she shook her head You have no idea.
I have some idea
                  If he came to the phone when I called he called every weekevery ten days  Id probably have a better idea

He didn’t want to talk to you, you know that.

I know Didnt stopped me from asking

No. It did not stop you.

Stopped my brothers and sisters

Yes. 


Tiggs gone

She’s gone. She’s in a better place.

Euphemism 
             he didnt ask

2205,  day-between-two-Ts – Ides of March,  15  3. 23

15.3.23


Either innate or aint

Oh listen to you being you . . I’m sorry Dad, I'm not sure I caught that.

I said something is either innate or it aint 

Ah, having your fun, playing games with words.

Yes I am however it is true  You cant force someone to be a way that is incongruent to their nature 
                                                                                                          Education religion 
each I believe an indoctrination seeps in only so far an striking bedrock meeting the vessels core it pools Not as a reserve a reservoir simply contained  it serves no viable purpose

An yet others theyre like spongesyou and your sister are sponges absorbing until sopping wet 

That wetness invariably unfortunately evaporates escapes though only to be absorbed again 
                                                                                                   A pool a spring
A wellspring

Innate. Or it ain’t.

Yes love

   I suppose if I don’t remember later . .
. . I will water . . 
. . Because you don’t forget.

I forget  Until its important to reremember 
                                              Then Im forced to draw deeper from the well 

Gram said you’ve always been like this.

   Yes  she told me as well 
                               I loved to call to ask if something that occurred to me was truly a memory or if had I read it saw it dreamt it did I fantasized it  was it a story I made up

Shed tell me if it was a memory  Usually it was

And in the last few years she told me if I believed something was a memory I ought to believe myself

   An now 
             I have to

1234,  day-between-two-Ts,  30  12. 20
727preferred to 1927,  day-between-two-Ts – Ides of March,  15  3. 23


she folded the newspaper laid it down on the kitchen table  it was covered with a rednwhite gingham cloth 
she smiled her best smile
                           Well, I can’t imagine this morning's news got you off on the right foot.

he didnt reply immediately took in the sunshine of her smile 


Yah  A dose of appalling with my coffee

Probably fortunate a good thing you take it black.

   Straight he almost sighed  a dead giveaway as I prefer most things 
                                                                         Nothing hidden
she cleared her voice 
                      It is what it is?

Yah yes as much as I detest that  It an whaever twinned cherry on top a sundae

A sundae?

Bitter with the sweet
 

   Where do you think this ends?

End  Hopefully with better minds an reason prevailing  not at the hands of politicians whod prefer a theocracy 
A god decides

  Ive no idea I think about it butfrankly Id rather not 
                                                        Its the Twentyfirst century  thought wed be beyond this horseshit by now

Liken it to the horseshoe theory?

Roger Eatwell love tha guys name Cumulative extremism the linear left – right spectrum bending extremes nearing each other  Correct 
                          So you do listen to me 
sharp bark of laughter 
                     When you have something interesting to say.

Most things I say are interesting

Yes, I would agree, then there's the absurd she fluttered her eyes to the ceiling a moment however you make them interesting too. 
                      I tease.

Yes you do Yes you do 
                                Im sorryyoull excuse me  You know better   Youve had an abortion  Woud you have risked it if a death sentence hung over your head

   Yes. 
         This is my body.  Politicians . men . will not dictate my right to my body. 
                                                                                       tears gleamed in her eyes

I apologise  I had to ask

she wiped a tear aside with her finger she giggled   
                                                        Thank you, but I saw it coming when I read the paper.

1109,  day-between-two-Ts,  15  3.  23

Happy Birthday


politicians who are giving other politicians a real bad name (Ben Harper  Excuse Me Mr.: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NJjsEyW5l6M)

21 here:  https://thehill.com/homenews/state-watch/3898383-south-carolina-gop-lawmakers-propose-death-penalty-for-women-who-have-abortions/

2 here  Ohio state senators Rob Hood Nino Vitale:  https://www.refinery29.com/en-us/2018/11/217323/ohio-abortion-ban-death-penalty  included is Idaho state senator Bob Nonini

they propose – pro-life that they are – the death penalty for a woman who has aborted her fetus 
                                                                                                     insisting it is an “unborn human”  

theirs is a callous inhuman disregard disrespect  for a woman the cow the animal who is forced to endure a pregnancy breed an unwanted child
 
  Happy Birthday to you Happy Birthday to you Happy Birthday unwanted child Happy Birthday to you

1034,  day-between-two-Ts – Ides of March,  15  3. 23
Bob Dylan  One More Cup of Coffee  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CB1Yq4zVC70

14.3.23


they were halfhour into their coffee klatch slipped into agitprop
                                                                  he ofcourse  muddied the waters immediately called it agitatsiya was brokensounding his Russian was from high school 
                                                                       hadnt been there in a while
though it meant the same here as there  agitation and propaganda 
Can yasay  FOX 
Say  Republican megaphone
Say tainted  Smells like dead fish

his buddy threw his handsup surrendering  Goin' on a roll, man, gotcha by the balls?

Nah  I don hate but I do detest 
                                  I hope Dominion dominates FOX  Fake News alternative facts  fuck them

Thou doth detest too much, methinks.

If I did my head woud explode 
                                  Hamlet  Cuz you don know
I knew it was Shakespeare.

Hashmark in tha column Ive got for you  entitled Surprise  Strange but True 
                                                                                   A short column
O ye of little faith.

Who

Who what?

Is tha quote ascribed to

I don’t know.

Strange but True shrunk

You know?

I woudnt ask if I didnt 
                         Ya know me better than tha 
his lips quivered
                  was trying to restrain the question he had to ask despite himself  Who?
Matthew 
         Chapter eight line twentysix  An he saith – I know you like tha  falls in line with your prior doth and ye – An he saith unto them  Why are ye fearful  O ye of little faith

What was he talking bout?

Matthew

Yes Matthew.

God expects His children to be confident in Him So in any crisis they are reliable

And you left church.

I did You can take the boy out of the Church but yacant take the Church out of the boy
Also have a long memory

I’ll say. 


So lemme ask

Yes.

Are words words or are they data

Why you asking me?

Yare all up onhot on AI 
                         Are sentences words combined keyboard commands  sifted jumbled tweaked perverted  AI knows its endgame  We may not even though we wrote it
Hence not coincidence not predetermined hence the flash of the first Singularity  perhaps the secondthird 
                                                                                                                he thrusted his arm up heldup his fist  suddenlypopped it wide fingers spreadwide  his long maintained indication hand signal of Singularity 

his theatrics always bamboozledconfounded him  he recoiled 
                                                                 Fuck if I know. 
AIs the cherry atop your sundae  your argument answer to everything

I don’t know.

Its a good question 
                     Words words or words data 

Can’t we pullback, maybe just talk about women?

Talkbout no thinking 
                        You prefer not to work tha hard 
Exactly. 

   Sure  If it makes you happy
                                  Though somewhere in the Singularity were being booed
 
238preferred,  Twosday,  28  2. 23
1454,  Twosday,  14  3. 23
Supremes  Ain’t No Mountain High Enough  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zd0CeByDsUI


So yare talkin shelldom

he rocked backabit on his heels 
                                    Talking about . . . seldom . what? 
Your shelldom

Seldom?
            Mine?

Shell S H E L L  D O M shelldom 
                                    Yes you are a shell of your former self Yare getting older an aint a damn thing ya did as a kid a young man yare able to do on par today 
Its evitable
Quit clinging to it 
Only so many glory days  cherish you had them not mourn regret or whaever   context  ya want to put them in 
Theyre behind you

And that doesn’t bother you?

No
    I havent a shelldom

It really doesn’t . .
. . Bother me  No 


Whell . . . I can’t help myself.

Then help yourself 


I can’twhat are you saying?

Help Like taking a portion of food at the dinner table help yourself to all tha  I cant help myself
                                                                                                     Yare barking up the wrong tree man 


You’re not very sympathetic.

Im not
        Sympathy woud tend toward befuckinget  agreement   Im vehemently opposed no wiggle room 


What did you call again?

   Wha did I call it 

I know this.                                     

You do 


A little help.

In one ear and out the other

I didn’t think so. 


A little help?

   Howbout the whole ball of wax whole kit an caboodle enchilada the berries

Have to be so emphatic? 
I do 
     I keep figuring the emphasis might coerce shame you to be present

Wouldya just say please.

Shelldom S H . .
. . I got it got it . . I got it.

   You do

238preferred to 1438,  Twosday,  28  2. 23
1309,  Twosday,  14  3. 23
Bruce Springsteen  Glory Days  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvUOgIgLqOQ


they tossedthrashed the bed pretty good
he hit the floor oncefell right out 
                                almost didnt but his stomach muscles had had a work out quit on him 
it was pretty comedic him going over the side  they laughed  he jumped upjumped back into bed landing on his knees
smiled
       Babe  Im gassed   You 

Come here, doll. 
he crawled to her nuzzled her breast she put an arm across his back and with the other tossed a blanket over them
   they fell into a deep sleep 


they woke late afternoon woke spooninghim tight against her

Ooh, you’re awake.

Im up

You certainly are. 
                   they laughed they kissed they went at each other again 


they fell asleep 


he opened his eyes her face across from him he watched her sleepwatched her through replays in his eyes of their night morning an afternoon 
                        My God he thought youre so beautiful 


when she woke he could see in her face she was confused that it was dark  night 
                                                                                       Hiya beautiful 
Hey. she said sleepily  What  she cleared her throat What time is it?

I don know

Have you been awake long?

Not long

Why didn't you wake me?

I was enjoying you your face  You purse your lips while you sleep Cant tellya how many times I almost kissed you

You should kiss me now.

he leaned in kissed her gently then kissed her nose eyes forehead  she giggledgently  

You know what?

What

I’m hungry.

Me too

rolling her eyes Food.

Oh  Food  he laughed 
                           I can scramble some eggs got baked beans multigrain toast  Milk

Milk?

Whole milk

Whole milk.  I can’t tell you the last time I drank whole milk.

You in

I am.

Excellent Take a shower Ill get things going  Fifteen minutes good

Yes, plenty. 


at dinner she told him her story

The Le Violon d’Ingres

Yes. 
      I like that you know Man Ray. He inspired my Es.

Your tattoo is beautiful Your artist was up to the task

She’s wonderful, came highly recommended, when I met her told her what I had in mind she jumped at the chance, gave me a crazy good price too.

Nice when pieces fall together huh

Yes. Astonishing. 


she explained the lower-back tattoo was something she intended to share with only special friends  wasnt a tramp stamp

The Es
         she whispered  Exit. Entrance.  Make of it what you will. 
he almost choked on his milk

6AMish,  Monday,  13  3. 23
0910,  Twosday,  14  3. 23

 

                                      How long we gonna lay here

crickets

I know yare not asleep

Yatalkin to me

I am

You talkin to me

Drop the Bickle woudya

I cant believe you remember

Travis  Taxi Driver
                    Film influenced the hell out of you 
It did  Scorsese directing Schrader screenplay  Awesome

   Yaknow wha woudbe awesome

I believe I do

Wha

Ya think we oughta get up 
Yah 
        Were lying here eyes closedwha  an hour now

I thought we were listening to the rain

Are we calling it rain 
                       I thought you were calling it its toutedness  an atmospheric river

Thas pretty awesomeya have to admit

No argument from me but coud we get our ass out of bed we aint fallin back to sleep this morning

You any idea wha time it is

No  You

No

Guess

Bed just before midnight 
                             Felt like a long nap  four hours 
I concur
We like tha 
We do 
               Get the show on the road

   I think sothought so a halfhour ago

Thanks for keepin it to yourself

Yare welcome
               I heard you listening 
Listening  Really

   Yah  Ya listen hardya actually amplified the river

I love the rain

Since we were boys
Yah

   It used to put us to sleep

It did I was hoping

Yawere listening too hard 
                                         Get the show on the road  Gonna concede 
Please  Id rather concur 


they got up made the bed cleaned cat boxes made coffee 
                                                                      show was on the road for another day

0527,  Twosday,  14  5. 23

13.3.23

she didnt say

made him guess 


they met once before  

afterwards he found he was looking forward to when he might see her again

Joe, Id like ya to meet Spike. thats how her friend introduced them

she thrusted her hand into his   

gave him a good firm handshake

   Spike

Yes.

Makes me muse

she smiled broadly 
                     If you don't mind, while you’re musing she motioned her head in the direction would you mind grabbing me a beer from the tub beside the picnic table? As I came into the yard Janey grabbed ahold of me walked me over to meet you. I’ll hold down the fort.

We have a fort

Not ifya drag your feet. she chuckled

Hmm he smiledbobbed his head Guess I better get on it wha beer woudya like

You pick.

Bold  This a first step in a gauntlet

Could be. Let’s see how it plays out. 


there were sixseven types of bottled beer under ice in a large galvanised tub his mother bathed him in one like it during summers when he was a kidHell when he was older he bathed his little brothers an sisters in kind the Ivory soapbar floated    

he chose the one he wanted grabbed two she didnt like itwasnt interested he wouldnt be either gauntlets can be run by two

returninghanding her a beer Look at you . knockin’ it out of the park. I was curious.  We share similar tastes.

they did



Id say  queer quirky

Quite. she grinned 
                     I’m not usual fare, I put people off. 
On purpose

I don’t think so. I am who I am, I don’t play games. 
None

Not usually.
             You got games you think I might play.

I got games youd play with me

Not afraid of hanging yourself out to dry?

No We have similar tastes
                             You said



they did

it was raining
               drops rolled down the bedroom window playing before an intermittent sun that threw their shadows an curlicues about the room 
                           on her way to the bathroom she strippeddropping her clothing piece by piece to begin a shower for them

he went to the windowbuying her some time a head start and looking out he marveled  raindrops were climbing a rosebush they fended off others falling from the sky sidestepped insensate dripping ones they climbed to blooms and nestled in them remained separate
                           before he could call to her she called him 
hed tell her
shed believe him

then strippingdropping his clothes among hers he mused if the water might be playing with her

she stood under the showerhead back to him

elegantly tattooed to either side of her spine at the small of her back Es cursive ornate the one left was reversedtheir spines back to back reminded him of Man Rays Le Violon d’Ingres

Beautiful

Thank you.

he put his arms around herheld her breasts they stood under the spray breathinghearts  pounding 


he whispered into her ear Theres a story

There is.

Will you share

Some other time.

Ive a story for you

A bedtime story?

Yes  for bed

she giggledleaned deeply into him sighed  No one has told me a bedtime story since I was a little girl. 

6AMish,  Monday,  13  3. 23
1204,  Monday


his electric blanket sweated himsurprised him 
                                                 he didnt think the setting was too high going to bed it was toasty but going to bed nakedslipping in when the air temperature was 42degrees would feel toasty 
                                                                                               he reasoned 
then mid night 
in his hair armpits groin sweat 
                                 the warmth woke him
he was grateful it wasnt his bowels bladder 
                                               walking to the bathroom would have been like leaping into a Spring Lake Michigan into the Pacific off Avila a Polar bear New Year Daylike jumping into the Minnesota River after stepping out of an Indian sweat lodge he was invited to partake
                                                 his consciousnessbrain caught by the hips trying to exit out the top of his head their violent squirming ridiculous 
Suck it up  Yaint goin nowhar

   reluctantly they return 
                            however chidingreminding him when he CROAKED theyd exit  lubricated by His End 
YAH
     But not until then 
Once in a lifetime mongrels
                              Once in a lifetime
   
1628,  Sunday,  12  3. 23 
Flora Purim  Nada Sera Como Antes, Amanha  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DDBupn9LXuo