DANCE
LESSONS HERE, REAL CHEAP
You’re on
the run, aren’t you? Sit down here
next to me.
I have more time than is good
for you but
I think you will like me in the end.
Let’s start
with a few dances. This one’s called
“Werewolf”
and sort of resembles a tango with hair.
And the “Tonic
Water Waltz” is for ex-alcoholics
who, as the
story has it, are never really “ex”—
the way
people who suck on e-ciggys are
never
really “ex,” are dying in fact to go back to
their corrosive
old lover’s “Deadly Embrace”—the name,
by the way,
of a decidedly less wholesome dance.
I’m famous
for my “Rumba for Runaways.” This is
a dance of delicate
delinquencies, of infractions
that matter
only to the…infractor? None of this is easy
but I’m
pretty sure you will catch on fast and stay a while
turning barefoot
on this scruffy lawn for one of those
glimpses of
eternity when everything finally makes sense.
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