Thursday, January 27, 2005
No Other Play
an hour in the dentist's chair
two masked experts looming over me
manipulating power equipment in my mouth
hard to relax the new tooth better
I have to watch out for a tendency to pull things down on top of me when they don't go my way, lose completely if I can't win. Lagging in a teenage sailing race I tried to make my boat capsize. Frustrated casting "Butter Boy" I gave the problem a week, groused, got depressed, realized there is nothing else I want to do, no other play, no trip, nothing else as interesting to do with Alfred; then acted: further auditions tonight. Forward!
The two cats joined us gazing at the moon.
thin cool sunshine
I plant bright primroses
as last year's bloom again
our town's best restaurant tries
amateur beside New York
dinner parties unimagined
can I love country living
pastoral quiet peace
enough
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