Wednesday, August 22, 2012

 
Short History With Requisite Ironies

Upon his last divorce
the marriage counselor
threw it in, moving

to a studio in Pennsauken. (cue
Thousand and One Nights slide.)

Thousand TV channels, too,
hardly soothed him, reruns

of My Mother the Car sufficing
for the raw jail sentence he
felt deserving of. A cleaning

lady once a month set
him free to go into Philly

and a ball game. He’d
return somewhat drunk

and toast his exes before
wrestling sleep. Also,
Truth and Beauty. Personnel

honcho of Wawa Stores HQ
in Wawa, PA finally tabbed his
background as priceless in

handing disputes arising mid
coffee makers and cashiers.

The first day a flash flood took
his car and it couldn’t be found.

Trooper Kip Stoltzfus told him
not to worry. Couldn’t search all
the streams while it still poured.

Fire truck carried him to an AAA
motel across from Granite Run Mall.

Action News! sought an interview
but he shivered under blankets.

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Sunday, August 28, 2011

 
The Married Couple

Each seeking counsel
from miserable friends.

Thence “professionals” charging
every small event with theory.

Lawyers next,
aiding and abetting
the wreckage. So, all

who’ve made a go of
nothing.

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Sunday, May 22, 2011

 

Careers

When used cars went bust
he leaned back on rust-
y psych degree, repaired

to marriage counseling, prin-
ciples of sunny salesmanship
upon despair.

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