for thirty five years
shave and a hair cut two bits
my father and i
shaving on one side
sensodyne on the other
knocking through the wall
singing in haiku
“i saw those harbour lights
knocking at my door”
paying him to sing
his birthday seventeenth
my birthday also
cherished brother three
they paid my father twenty
two dollars to sing
his favorite joke
two dollars to sing and
twenty to be quiet
yehudi was in
our “icebox” turning off light
refrigerator
you would have to guess
who’s on tv during dinner
“He’s on tonight”
tom jones glen campbell
kojak mannix columbo
barnaby jones
standing in doorway
on the way to dinner
dancing macarena
my mother’s cooking
makes you so happy you dance
before and after
even without salt
after his heart attack
i was ten years old
oven fried chicken
never having anything fried
still delicious
salt isn’t necessary
unless you have a
salt deficiency
and you can even
though it’s quite unheard of
these united states