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a nurse at her desk said, as i walked past,
your friend is very profane
yes, i said, he cusses creatively
in two languages
***
your hospital gown’s as big as the bedsheet
i’m surprised it covers you
you seem too large for the bed and the room
your breath weaker than yesterday though
***
i always joke at how fat you are
say you are like orson welles without the genius baggage
say you are big enough to “make it a threesome” when you masturbate
you call me snow white and dumbass and three or four words i never learned to spell
***
if i count up all the phone conversations
there are hours and hours
i could add them, make a week or two or three
eventually, i’d have to quit counting
the hours would run out like they do
like the vending machine runs out of junk food or we run out of change
***
i’m going out for coffee and a fish sandwich tonight
if the steelers win, i’ll make it an irish coffee
if they lose, i’ll go back and drink alone
for Jack Wolford, d. 12-16-2005
—
Copyright 2016 Mike James

Mike James (d. 12-17-2023) published in over 100 magazines across the United States. His work appeared in such places as Negative Capability, Soundings East, Chiron Review, and Birmingham Poetry Review. Among his poetry collections are Peddler’s Blues, The Year We Let The House Fall Down, Elegy In Reverse, and Past Due Notices. A book of prose poems, My Favorite Houseguest, was published in 2017 by FutureCycle Press. He served as an associate editor of The Kentucky Review, as an associate editor of Autumn House Press, as the publisher of Yellow Pepper Press, and as the Visiting Writer In Residence at the University of Maine, Fort Kent.
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I took a class on elegies with the poet Timothy Donnelly at Columbia, the poorer because this poem wasn’t included.
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Made me smile.
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Me, too
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I so enjoyed this work by Mike James. I am ordering one of his books. Humor of this quality is so rare in poetry. I loved reading this.
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Thanks, Stella Sue. I love Mike’s poems as well.
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What a lovely tribute. I can hear them. Both always had a thoughtful and kind word for me.❤️
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Thank you, Ruth. You are much loved.
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