by John Grochalsk
there’s urine on the
bathroom floor, she says
the cat did it, i say
have more wine and forget about it
it’ll dry
the cat shits on the floor
this was urine
all right, i say
you peed on the floor, she says
i didn’t pee on the floor
at least not intentionally, i say
i’m a victim of circumstance
being the only male in here
you always piss on the floor
always?
a lot, she says
you’re not careful when you go
you know you do a lot of things
in that bathroom too, i tell her
like what? she asks
but i can’t think of anything
i’m not trying to start a fight
i’m just asking you to be courteous, she says
i plead innocent, i tell her
as i pour us more wine
do you know what it’s like to step in piss?
yesterday i stepped in cat shit, i say
with my bare feet
then do you understand?
neither are exhilarating experiences
it’s gross, she says
for the sake of ending this conversation
i’ll do my best, i tell her
that’s all i’m asking, she says
then we sit there drinking wine
and watching a bad horror movie on the tv
i get up
where are you going? she asks
where do you think? i say
she nods
please be careful this time, she says
always from now on, my love
always.
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