Friday, January 14, 2011

Will it all fit?


Don't know if I'm going to make it through the weekend.
Auto insurance runs out and I shall not be moved, so...
it's a hike to church and, like any preacher, I'm on hold.
Until then. Oh, brother - it's going to be a bear. Grin too.

I'd like to contact the French woman and tell her to relax.
Had said I'd move my membership but don't want to really.
Don't want to disappoint the pastor nor the teacher.
Could move to another table, I guess, but, yeah, bear down.

Where did this all begin? Had a thought with the teacher.
Girls needling and snooting; presently one having it out.
She's attractive, yes, and alluring, but I'm spoken for.
Sometimes I'll say I already have four wives. Sheesh.

I've got some business to take care of presently.
Yet I'd really like to engage that woman. I am a free man.
Been thataway since circa '76. Vetted many females.
Have had a boffo time of it. Several books. An epic or two.

Old Pastor Jackson, who packed them in, always said,
"God always has you exactly where he wants you."
Hey, remember that time we had to turn around up north?
A snowflake hit the road at Jacob's Lake. Closed the road.

The Forest Service, I presume. Spent weekend in Page.
Snowed in pretty good. A splendid substitution, I suppose.
But I had wanted to "do" the North Rim. Primitively.
It was only the middle of September! Disappointed.

Then again, I realize why they do the closure.
Go in and get stuck; no cell phone at the time.
Safety aforethought. Yes, indeed. Understand completely.
Anyway, got a ring in Cameron on the way up.

Quite a while ago. Getting old here. Should I move?
Often think about going back to Oregon. Not much.
Before the market crashed, contemplated a swap.
House here for a plot, put up a dome. Online business.

Not in the cards anymore. Stuck here with strangers.
Every day I say it's going to get better; it gets worse.
People don't even say hello. "Neighbors" the same way.
It's a totally commercial place, Phoenix, sold out
and phony.

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