Today's word is
Honestly, I am not comporting myself well with this exercise this year. So behind. So very behind.
It's like I'm blogging in name only. Oh, the shame.
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Monday, 10:45 p.m.
Okay, less like shame all the time. Getting there; filling in some holes.
supposedly well
and stable
ordinary, respectable,
she leaves her house,
her correct address in the right neighborhood
for her age and income and marital status,
a seething, roiling mess,
every hair out of place,
every tail untucked, every white stained,
insideshe doesn't really know how to comport herself
she'd stay home all the time if she could
talking to you, telling you what to do
it frightens her
she's never sureshe pays you
or her firm does
to follow her ordersyou assume the fact of her authority
that assumption,
it's written on your paycheck
and you reiterate it back to her, to them all,
with every endorsement
every payment of every billevery yes you say at work,
every no
they come from your agreement
that this woman will always
be rightand you think she's in on the agreement
but she's notshe would be if she were who you see,
the suit,
the immaculate silks,
unmarked nails, heels, brow,
but she's notshe's a tornado
she's a hurricane, an unmade bed,
dirty, starving, and afraid
insideno one would believe it
she believes nothing else
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