(December 3, 2019)
a carpenter and
a dentist on either hand*
at sup: what a treat!
*(Oddly as it seems in retrospect: this haiku the genesis of “hew me and hew you.” Besides, the failed beisbol pitcher – among other failures – pro’lly would want to smoke his seegar at table.)
Both have their own tools of trade neh?
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Well, if I had ‘d’druthers, I’d not invite the murdrous mad dentist Che to the meal. But I would serve carnitas and unleavened fold-up bread with goat cheese crumbles, bitter herbs and lettuces and that new-fangled offshoot of nightshade, the ta’mater. Good olive oil and a crisp cold beer. No tape or film.
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