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A Moment

by Jeffrey Parren

I was polishing my glasses.
Wine and water that is:
Part of my sidework to exit
the horrifying place I call work.

Yet suddenly dropping the cloth
I was captivated by outside,
peering through 40 ft high glass...
I was mesmerized by sparkling.

The damp, rainy night glistened
as the Fox News ticker proudly
scrolled events and error-filled
right-wing commentary slang.

I looked up and down the building
like many of the tourists visiting
the big city of New York, stopping
foot traffic, gridlocked sidewalks.

I envisioned the peace in my heart
when my work here was done,
not tonight, but for good, when
I could no longer sling steaks.

I can't really do it now, but my debt
scares me some-kind-of-horrible,
and I don't want to endure this pain
while trying to live on my days.

So still I stood, arms folded,
imagining brighter days
when my shoulders stood straight
and my mind was at ease.

These moments used to be absent
before I met her, but now my life
is filled with earth-shattering moments
of momentary glee when debt is gone.

I can't help but know that before this job
the most I made in one year was $25,000.
Slinging cheeesecake and programming
with not even the slightest ambition.

And now for the second year in a row
I will eclipse $60,000 tap dancing with
stockholders and CEOs a plenty,
mired in a misery with a goal.

Once I am out of debt, I can do a job
I not only enjoy, but one that allows me
to come home to my lovely woman
who has captured my heart from obscurity.

So for now I suffer the slings and arrows
of her love that I have now scorn in fright
that the debt will never go away, while so close
I am to being out, I cannot give up now.

Investing all of myself to ridding my debt now,
will mean endless love and time for us,
later down the line, and of course I realize
that tomorrow I could be dead as the next guy,

but I lived for the now 10 years ago,
when all this debt started to build, so
aniticpating a great future and setting it up
is what I am doing for us.

If only she saw it that way.  If only I could be
debt-free tomorrow, and show her my heart
without anything wearing on my soul,
back to my innocence before the man took it.

12/10/2007

Posted on 12/10/2007
Copyright © 2024 Jeffrey Parren

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 12/10/07 at 05:41 AM

OMG. Steal the breath right out of my lungs and hold me captive, is what this work did. The clairity here - I could FEEL your wonder, the weight of debt (like an entity unto itself separate from whatever material things manifested due to it), the love for your woman, how AWAKE you are. I mean, WOW!!!!!

Posted by Nanette Bellman on 12/10/07 at 06:01 PM

Very descriptive. I felt like I was there. I understand your every word on debt and you've captured the real truth behind why you are in debt and why you want out of it. I get you. I'm there. Great work Jeff.

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