Marilyn,
I really enjoyed this.I have acouple sugestions
I didn't see those whiffs of sweat,
mustiness and landfill
infuse my lungs, instead of lungs I would sugest using something to do
with the nose.
in the seat, where the polecat in chartreuse had sat.
I escaped the bookstore into sunlight's balm, I did not feel like this
transition was very smooth.
I know some people will not believe I actually said something besides this
is outstanding.This will be outstanding with just a little more work.
Carol Sircoulomb
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From: Marilyn Injeyan
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Sent: Monday, August 13, 2001 1:29 PM
Subject: New subject: When the Woman...
When the Woman Who Reeked (and Needed
More Than One Chair), Sat Next to Me
I didn't say, excuse me, even when
her thigh grazed mine, because I didn't
want feelings hurt.
I didn't see those whiffs of sweat,
mustiness and landfill
infuse my lungs,
tried not to hear her fidget and slurp
dregs of iced coffee throughout.
I didn't stand up, just slid
inches to the right, listened to an author
who spoke on Keeping a Journal You Love.
I said I had her book, Writing Personal
Poetry, asked if she recorded dreams.
I saw four empty seats to the left -
a breath away from that sewer-like stench
beside me. I waited until the speaker
was signing her latest, noticed a puddle
in the seat, where the polecat in chartreuse had sat.
I escaped the bookstore into sunlight's balm,
told this tale to a friend who mused,
"I wonder why God put that woman
in your life."
Marilyn Injeyan
August 13, 2001
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