To Luke on His 56th Birthday
Almost 10 years since
your body left us
Pie ‘N Burger still there
but Coco’s gone
Sigh
Speaking of pies
Too much pastry belly
hanging over 38 size
waist Levis along with too
many pounds over 200
and I’m only 5’9”
I know
How am I going to denounce
fat cats in my poetry when
I’m one myself?
Jesus Christ Superstar!
The King almost 40
just scored 40,000 points!
A half century
younger than me
I’m 89
Still walking the line
but need walker to shop
and CPAP to sleep
Like the Beatles sang,
I get by with a little help
from my friends
But hey, I’m younger than
Noam Chomsky who’s
perceptive and insightful as
ever but I wouldn’t be
surprised one bit if he
sometimes puts ice cream
in fridge instead of freezer
and always looking for his
misplaced cell phone like me
Instead of visiting us in my dream
last night, you were living with us
and you and I were shopping in
South Pasadena, your hometown
56 years since you came into
the world and made my life
Thank you for being my son
I like everything about this writing.
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