the hard part is the thing
between winter and spring
when i need to check twice
to see which coat to bring
the heavy one has a hood
and the day i removed it i started alternating
my light jacket with the hood-less heavy one
depending on how cold it is
depending on the weather
i change all my stuff from one jacket to the chosen other
bam-slam two-fisted organization is the key!
okay, so i kinda got the organization idea from meri
but then, hey, i figured it out my way!
everything gets a certain pocket
so i know where to reach for it
i get my money, coins in one pocket and folded money
i bring my phone - hopefully charged, a pen
my keys and any notes, my id, just the essentials
my bus ticket, cigarettes and lighter
then bam
out the door
on my way
i forgot my keys
what can i say
what do you mean no keys?
i'm locked out!
i was just going to the corner to get a loaf of bread
takes about a minute
meri will be coming out in three to six hours maybe
and i'm locked all the way, way out
this is worse than a couple of months ago
when i came home and didn't have my keys
and heard a voice yelling my name
it was my friend with a shop down the street
i had stopped and sat on the coach and talked a while
my keys fell out of my pocket and she saw them before i reached my locked door
this time i forgot my phone cause i just was going to the corner
meri was home on the third floor in the back room
the door buzzer for the building is broken
but i got the loaf of bread
there was no rock to throw at the window
i tried that once when i was a kid
and broke a neighbors second-story kitchen window
with a mudball that landed in my neighbor's grandmother's pie
thank god my current neighbor on the first floor looked out
saw me and let me in
this time, no problem
i got in
so when all seems lost
don't give in and don't toss rocks
Monday, March 03, 2008
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