three early acquaintances and their circumstances
––the first acquaintance had semi-normal parents
and 3 cats, the cats of his mother's choosing, and
they lived in a hot and cold running water flat
on Quarry street, in the center of town.
they kept to their own business for the most part
enabling the neighborhood to move along in its natural
instincts without their lopsided suggestions.
––the second acquaintance had a cousin who slipped
on a caught mackerel and fell overboard on her father's skiff,
port-side (to hear him tell of it) as it was being rowed
on Narragansett Bay on a weekend fishing expedition.
she survived, being water-active, once earning neighborhood
praise for shallow rock diving at Cook Pond, located in the deep
south end section of town.
––the third acquaintance acquired a new infielder's glove
by questionable means, a 3-fingered "stiffy" from the sporting-
goods racks, and played the game better than most sand-lotters,
backhanding grounders heading toward the gap between left and center.
––all this happened in Fall River, Massachusetts
during my early years across the street and due south
of the church which on Saturday mornings absolved me
of my recurring venial sins, and west of Chasidor Leo’s
variety store, where upon the counter by day, gummy candies
lay unwrapped in a bowl of transparent glass of which once-
upon-a-time any number of goldfish and their inevitable replacements
lived out their otherworldly existences without, to the best
of my knowledge, any stories to tell.
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