Waitress in a French Cafe
Afternoon French Cafe
dark-coffee-comfortable and warm
like her skin
stretched smoothe, perfect and thin
on her languid-long limbs
wafer-wisp sultry,
exotic -
words can't begin.....
two boys at the counter
sip but don't taste
the drinks they ordered
when they came in
to stare
but they hardly dare
and drink too fast
dazzled no doubt
as I am
They shuffle out
tales between their legs
for telling later
the other waiters smile
knowingly.
This waitress dreams herself
in magazines and music videos
she doesn't know
she's an oil painting
News
I take a drink in the afternoon
and time to be on my own
two things I'm not used to
I'm trying to relax
and the wine takes care of that
Lately I've been wondering,
will it ever happen
it's just been getting further
and further
away
Today was the last day
I ever thought it might
(though I seem to have a future in drinking alright)
then the phone rings
long distance because I'm abroad
I tell her to keep it short
she says 'You're in'
Is this the way
that something good begins?
PINK FUZZY SWEATER
Soft breasts,
soft eyes,
soft hair
she's just sitting there
across the bar
looking
I know
I'm supposed
to wonder
and I do
DRINK
drink helps with this shit
taps you on the shoulder and says
'you've got something.
You just don't know
what to do with it.
Write it the fuck down -
that's what you do!'
And I think
'funny - I thought I already knew that?'
DRINKING ALONE
The rain was unexpected
vertical and easy
to hide from
even beneath shallow awnings
but the yellow yawning light
from a stray bar
called me to shelter
from the greater storm
settling on the warm cool
of a solitary bar stool
I decided to forget
that I no longer smoke cigarettes
I bummed one off the guy beside me
and inhaled my past
like a dream I'd forgotten
I own.
drinking alone has its compensations
THE CATCH 22 OF LOOKING
When I was young
I couldn't see
anything
or anybody else
I was too busy looking
at me
and wanting
other people to
now I'm looking harder
and I see
everybodly else
wanting to be looked at
but not by me
Author notes
This is a collection of scribblings written under the influence of wine and the Cote d'Azure on an afternoon last week. They are offered as a collection on advice. If it works I hope you'll feel we went drinking together somehow.
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Comments
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Very enjoyable...
I did not read your note at first, so my initial reading was VERY confusing. lol I repeatedly told myself "Hmmm, this seems like a different poem" and then I went to read the note. Looking at each one separately, it was much easier to enjoy. My favorite really is the first one. And, if you are after the feeling that we went drinking together, that is likely the closest since my friends and I have often followed many "oil paintings" around the bar. I know the feeling well and the ease I felt in relating to it is a credit to your writing. I am one who believes reading poetry shouldn't be work... it shouldn't tax your brain to figure out what in the world is going on. With this collection, it was very clear what was going on and it was very good. Nice writing!


