June 13, 2025
Today and Yesteryear
What Are the Odds
whatd’ya wanna bet
there’s a woman just like me somewhere
maybe just around the corner here in town
maybe a few states away
but for sure born in new jersey
wearing a second-hand short-sleeved stretch-cotton scoop-neck tee
reveling in today’s almost-summer wind gusts sweeping her skin
feet in flip flops
two toes taped because of a tight tendon
egg salad in the fridge for a picnic tonight
counting the days till she sees her kids and grandkids in july
putting off vacuuming the bedroom
heard hey jude this morning in the car and cranked it up full blast
could do with a haircut and good shaping
but’ll wait for her appointment in two weeks
has two books going concurrently, one a novel, the other a memoir,
wishes her feet wouldn’t swell in warm weather
watches the phases of the moon with awe—
yet doesn’t have
one single political belief
in common with me
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Wanderlust
6×6″, acrylic on gessobord
abstract
2015
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Notes about poem and art:
• What Are the Odds is the exploration of a thought that popped up as I emptied the dishwasher today.
• I painted Wanderlust while on vacation in Jonesport, Maine, ten years ago today.
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