WITH SO MANY THINGS TO GET RIGHT

 

WITH SO MANY THINGS TO GET RIGHT


                     for Jim Hanlen


I’m in the free car wash line reading your poem.

The Mountain’s so kind to greet you,

Mountain meets Poet.

This is Grand Opening.at Ducky Car Wash.

Free All Day.

You can’t tip the workers getting wet.

I say to the man in the necktie,

You’re a bunch of cheap Sons of Bitches.


Other things have to do with cookies.

I’ve found the best oatmeal raisin cookies in town.

Winco and Rosauer’s tied for Best Cookie.

Only Oatmeal Raisin. Winco ‘s three bucks cheaper

for a dozen. They’re not as pretty

but they include pecans.

I told the baker at Rosauer’s she doesn’t get

extra points for what the cookies look like.

The manager at Winco refuses my offer

of the Rosauer cookie. Take me

to the baker, I say, a bit over the top.


I’m still in line at the Car Wash,

writing you with thumbs on my phone.

The boys are wearing ties—neck ties.

I’m pissed they can’t take tips.

You could walk out with real money

in your pockets at 5 o’clock..

500 bucks maybe a grand with tips.

              Jim Bodeen



He cracks a tiny smile when I tell him to organize.

I’ll help with the strike if we can drop the wipe-down rags

at 2 pm when lines are long.

You don’t think I’m serious, do you? I say.

I’m on your side, brother.

I’ll show your guys what to do

with those ties on our way to the street.


ON NOT BEING HERE AT EASTER

 ON NOT BEING HERE AT EASTER

                   for KLP

This will be different than your birthday poem

at 20, Kate—that one, so much fun. Yet

listening to you on the phone today

talking with grandma, my tear ducts

emptied at the sound of your voice.

I’ll write, I said. I’m working on an old

word, vocation. Tom Merton, monk,

calls it our work: deep interior.

Your reading tonight from the Dharmapada.

Practical stuff saying, Thrive.

Buddhas only point the way.

Vocation comes from the divine,

a summons. What you do

as a way of life. If I say anymore

mystery disappears. Over the phone,

I remember saying, Be our roshi.


Love, Grandpa

31 March 2026