by Nate Lee
(February 21st, 2005)
a few minutes after I stumble my way through boy named sue
this beauty with a real tan and a mean body comes on in
shadowboxing and playing air guitar
and while I don’t know the first goddamn about playing a stringed instrument
I am familiar with the fight game
and this girl throws an educated jab

so she sits down at the bar
zips through a few levels of touch-screen mah jongg
and when it’s time to put her name in for the hi-score
she punches in “OKLAHOMA”

I have a quick seizure
and some time passes
and I begin to remember who and where I am
to the voice of this girl
who is tearing her way through some country song I’ve never heard before

her voice is better than anything
any of us lames have heard before
and the way she holds the microphone upside down
makes it clear that she owns this song
the same way she could own any of us

consciousness swims fully back
bringing wonder that I’ve even had a glimpse of this woman
who belongs in a place
much better than this

the song ends to applause and pounding on the bar
and she sits down with her boyfriend

muscled-up
black bandana
and cool shades

he sees me looking over
smiles
and throws me the goat
(otherwise known as
the pinkie and index finger
rock and roll
devil-horn
salute)

I stub out my seventeenth smoke since the sun went down
and go for my jacket
realizing that I too
should be someplace
much better than this
                        

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