why, hello unremarkably remarkable one
and how are you today
still breathing are we
ah lovely!
has all that heavy make up that you insist
on wearing got you down
or is it just that your cologne got rubbed
the wrong way
oh, and where is that Big Diamond Ring that
you so often like to strap across your left
hand
the one you could pawn to buy say a small
country with perhaps
has those antidepressants you've been taking
made you glum
just where is Freud when you really need him
I ask
probably out playing golf somewhere with the
likes of Bob Hope or John Davidson no less
so tell me, how's your mother or was it your
mother-in-law
well, anyway you know the one I mean
the one who's at Death's Door with terminal
rectal cancer
has she gotten any better
oh! she's dead
Pity!
not to change the subject but isn't she also
the one I said once reminded me of Shirley Winters
in the movie 'The Poseidon Adventure'
you know that one scene where she has to swim
under water?
oh, the leukemia oops I mean cancer slimmed her
down in the end
you don't say!
well, that's good
at least we know she didn't die from obesity
that must have been a weight off your sagging
shoulders
I mean don't you think?
oh, forgive me! I do apologize
I completely forgot about that condition
you said you have with your minor neurological
functions
anyway, I suppose I had better get back to my
table
before my dinner companion has a cat
so, Ta Ta!
oh, and don't worry
even the teeniest little bit dear
that I'll tear you to shreds in one of my
next 'pathetic little poems'
as you like to call them
won't happen..........................
(Sept. 10, 1994)