figment or not
i'm cold
the cold reality
forecast for san francisco monday april 20 2020
cloudy skies early then partly cloudy this afternoon
high 56°f winds w at 15 to 25 mph
higher gusts possible
~
i am working from home still getting paid
marketa has nothing
coming in except for some online private lessons
with our income down we have turned
the heat down
i am cold exclamation point point point
high today of fifty-six tomorrow
fifty-one yikes
i feel dickensonian with my wraps and mufflers
and fingerless gloves and hat and socks
and slippers and tea
and hot oatmeal with brown sugar and believe me
it is no treat for marketa to feel my cold feet at night but
you know the old saying cold feet warm heart
~
marketa sixth-sensing my coldness
comes from behind
to rub and knead and massage
my tense and hunched shoulders as I type
i purr and i sigh
i approach levels of ecstasy
that not even terri with all her tricks
and stratagems
could induce i plead don’t stop and i beg
never stop as i approach but
never-mind
of course she does stop because one must there is
only one conclusion to be made and i make it nothing
exceeds that of hands laid on in kindness
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2020-04-20 at 15:30
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