making conversation
what’s your favorite song
I asked her
as we sat atop the bluff
overlooking the mississippi river
the white sails below looking like
a paint-by-number watercolor
she took a sip of her arnie palmer
and lowered her sunglasses
exposing sinister eyes
straight into mine
then pushed them back
and returned to her sunbathing
what was that look for
I asked her
picking up a rock and rubbing it
with my thumb and fingers
you know what my favorite song is
you silly man
she whispered above the happy birds
why don’t you go ahead
and sing it for me
august two thousand thirteen
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