All The Phones At Positive Pie by Ron. Lavalette

All the babes at Positive Pie have
phones that go unanswered, phones
that bleep and glurg incessantly;
insistent phones that flash and flash
and stab their heedless owners’ eyes
and ears and only add to the general
beer-filled boisterous brouhaha, add
to the overall overkill of noisiness
to no avail:
                          all the babes at Positive Pie
ignore their phones. The more they ring
the more they get ignored.
                                                  The old man
at the end of the bar, at the bitter end
of his working Wednesday, watching,
has seen the babes ignore their phones
before, has heard the glurg and buzz
and, buzzed, he works to find the words
to turn it into certain verse, to turn the
worst of sounds around, to make the
endless ringing sing a song.
                                                  He thinks.
He finds, at last, the ink. He sings along.

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Ron. Lavalette is primarily a poet living in Vermont’s Northeast Kingdom, land of the fur-bearing lake trout and the bilingual stop sign. He has been widely published, both online and in print. A reasonable sample of his published work can be found at EGGS OVER TOKYO. Ron. blogs at: SCRAMBLED, NOT FRIED .

 

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3 thoughts on “All The Phones At Positive Pie by Ron. Lavalette

  1. I love this, Ron. Especially: “At the bitter end of his working Wednesday.” I was there in the bar with you throughout. Thank you for your work.

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