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Poetics: Balloons & Dirigibles
You want to see the world?
You want to see the world?
Let me fix you a cocktail
one part Crash, cause it hits every angle
mix in some P.S. I love you
stir with Hotel Rwanda
and garnish with a spritz of Once
Watch them all in one night, no matter
how your eyes sting, not from lack of sleep
but where the shards of what ricochets
round your chest scRaTCHes tunnels
out your tear ducts, one spoonful at a time
like Edmond Dantes,
“Moral wounds have this peculiarity -
they may be hidden, but they never close;
always painful, always ready to bleed when touched,
they remain fresh and open in the heart.”
But tonight I am in McDonald's & she
is wiping trays, with a white rag speckled
in slight stains
swipe
stack
swipe
stack
swipe
stack
swipe
they say she is touched, fucked up or just
REtard-ed (oh, how i hate that word)
with their looks or stance or awkwardness
as they pass with perfect polished balloons
& she a dirigible, which may seem more
powerful but pulls her here & there, especial-
ly when she opens her mouth as her face
goes sideways, everything rolling gravel,
elongates & does a twist as it passes her lips,
so she mostly
just smiles
Kids love her, gather at her ankles
with empty trays, cheeks red sun rays
at the twinkle in her eyes, opposite the ones
that turn away as if she is contagious, or act
oblivious in ignorance
The kids though they know she is a special
kind of beautiful---
my son pops in the last nugget of his
happy meal, seals the red & yellow box
with prize inside and goes to slide
out the booth, tray in hand, but i intercept
his pass, not wanting to miss the chance to intersect
& say "Thank You" just to bask in those pearly whites
so brite i'd hate to pay the light bill, on our way out
as the credits roll on just thirty minutes of life at McDonald's,
so tell me
You want to see the world?
You want to see the world?
Let me fix you a cocktail, better yet,
try taking a trip on a dirigible.
-brian miller
