Friday, March 23, 2007
Ode to the Lovely One
It is always amazing to me
how good things
happen.
A job opens up, and someone
is lucky to
get an interview.
And when he goes for inspection,
he gives a talk, and in the front row,
is the lovely one.
And he gets the job
and they marry and she is the perfect
compliment, companion, compatriot for him.
And then is born the perfect prince with golden locks,
who knows exactly what he wants
and what he doesn't want.
And she and him, are perfect parents,
each with an extraordinary gift
to make beautiful stuff "from nothing."
They made the prince, not from
nothing, but from the lovely one,
who knows just what to do and just what to say,
and from him, who listens and records,
as if he is a siphon, taking in everything
around him in such a gentle way.
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