Sure, there
are dangers; we all have our fears. Many
spend their
days avoiding that which is unfamiliar,
that which is
perceived as harmful. Long ago, you
learned to look
both ways before crossing the street.
You have dressed
appropriately for the weather, mustn’t
catch a
chill or freeze. The dog barks a warning; you know
from past experience
that when the neighbor leaves, incon-
siderately he
slams the goddam door.
You are
careful not to answer the phone after midnight,
fearful that
only bad news travels at such an unholy hour.
You have
made it through another day without incident,
and you pray
that tomorrow will hold the same.
It’s not
that everything will always go your way, but you
do wish the
neighbor would have the common courtesy
to close his
door quietly when he leaves. Your dog barks
because instinctively
she senses fear.
You are relieved,
however, that she is neither trained nor
is she
capable of answering the phone after midnight, or
any time before.
You have had all the adventures you could
take when you
were younger.
And now that
you’re old, you must learn to ease up a bit
and relinquish
some controls. It is the little things which
matter to
you now. You consider yourself truly blessed
should your bowels
remain faithful yet another day.
Chris
Hanch 10-10-15
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