All is WellA Poem by G. Cedillo
An often told joke goes like this: three ironworkers
eat their lunch 800 ft. atop a New York City skyscraper complaining about the same meal day in and day out. At the funeral, two wives wail and sob ‘if only I had known, I would have made him something different,’ but the third wife does not cry. Humor, is in the re-telling, maybe? When I speak everything is flammable. Words curl in the fire of my mind. They extinguish before I can get much out. I spit and stammer. I’m no joke-teller. To better ensure a response, try stating something untrue. I’d give anything, a friend of mine overheard, to have half of Gerald’s charm. Fortson and I, on the balcony at some college party rehash the nastiest joke we could imagine: all the accompaniment of grotesque words and image. I bet our guests wished they could jump off. sketches and stand up routines. We laugh until they make us stop. Aren’t we always fearful our gifts desert us? Dylan Thomas drank to fuel that engine or force forgetting. They put his last words as: “18 whiskies, straight: a record.” O the ubiquitous ‘they.’ Devilish, they. I wish I could gather all the Theys and… jump off. Another! A farmer drives to town one sweltering summer, sees an old man carrying a giant suitcase. “Get in!” Thank you says the old man “...and so as not to take advantage of your kindness, I left my suitcase on the road.” Like the ironworker staring down the cold smile of another ham sandwich, I am unable to conceive of a further future, how to outlive days being the butt end of a joke and instead be eminent, be an artist, an adult. I rather be mercilessly incoherent. That’s a record! World-class shnook. Underdog. An expression on his face that says All is Well. Well, that idiot made his own lunch.© 2018 G. CedilloReviews
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1 Review Added on July 16, 2018 Last Updated on July 16, 2018 AuthorG. CedilloHouston, TXAbouti am a student in Houston Texas, wholly concerned and invested in connections, soulful whispering of the truthful heart - honest reflections, deep vibrant living, friendships - relationships, musing w.. more..Writing
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