Don't Speak
inspired by a conversation I had with my daughter and a cat
This was inspired by something my daughter said that I misheard while we were walking around our neighborhood which is overrun with stray cats. First draft, so I will probably come back to it at some point.
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From the brief conversation we haven’t had
I think I might like you.
Which says everything about me
and nothing about you.
I’m the kind of person
who can conjure a crush
out of wishful thinking
and thin air.
So if we ever talk,
try not to ruin
the excellent impression
your silence
has made.
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December 8, 1980
When I was six or seven, my stepdad came into my life, and I remember thinking he knew everything. He could befriend anybody, anywhere. In grocery stores, he chatted with strangers over cuts of meat; at gas stations, he bonded with people pumping fuel over how the smell of gasoline was disgusting and yet enjoyable. In restaurants, he took an interest in waiters’ lives—like Steve, whose father was dying of cancer. When Steve’s dad died, my new dad attended the funeral.
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Niceeeeee
Fantastic!