Tuesday, May 10, 2016

-Tomorrow comes to William’s town-

They say one grows wiser
as one grows older.
So, I went in search of "They"
forgetting it was Wednesday
and the Barber Shop’s
closed on Wednesday.
I was hungry for a hotdog
and headed to "Nick's Coney Island,"
but after reading the message
scrawled on the blackboard
I decided to return on Thursday.
––Empty-handed, it's home again, but distressed
over not being wiser.
On Thursday afternoon
it's a short drive to “Nick’s Coney Island”
for my free hotdogs because on Wednesday,
scrawled on Nick’s blackboard
it said: “Free Hotdogs Tomorrow”!
Well, Thursday is tomorrow according to
any attentive man's calendar, so I'll go to Nick’s
after I go to the Barber Shop.
"Gimme three of them free hotdogs, Nick!”
I demanded, sporting a neat cropping dabbed in Witch Hazel.
Nick laughs. Nick laughs in my face.
Nick laughs and the hotdog eaters lined against the wall
siting in right-handed paddle-chairs, laugh along with Nick.
I consider some sort of litigation, but
Nick says: “Read the blackboard, kid”!
Blackboard says: “Free Hotdogs Tomorrow”!
I understand my foolishness and pay Nick in cash money
for three with the works which I eat on the run.

Home again and It seems that I am older and wiser
this Thursday than I was on Wednesday just like "They" say.








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