Tuesday, July 31, 2012

Written automatic

she shakes my hand
nervous eyes
mouths
awesome

the guy in the striped suit
spends ten minutes ignoring me
then the next ten
asking advice
he's smug
I offer
glib classic comebacks
he walks off

she sits
in his warm chair
offers cheers
her eyes seeking eyes

blushing
it's raining
and we are beneath
a slight awning



the water hits our feet







she giggles
asks my name
I offer
a joke
a dodge
then the real thing
ask hers
write it down
it baffles
baffles
offends her

drops
fall
like
silence
comfortably
between us

pin-stripe comes back outside
huffy
unhappy
cologned
miffed by the rain
he's good
for a giggle

sits down on my other side
complains about the bar's
general state

unclean
Goddamn unclean
mutter
grumble

if they want big spenders
they better spend more time on the toilet bowl
brother
I say
maybe you should spend less time
staring into holes

looking for shit