People of my life, your presents are poetry. Thank you for
- a watermelon
- a note where you said something holy in the middle of other beautiful things about our friendship
- a note where you wrote like you were in the middle of the oregon trail
- a blog post in my honor
- a volume of collected camus
- that bottle of champagne, and that one too!
- a bag of coffee beans
- a something that looked like a cigarette but didn’t have tobacco in it
- a kerchief you embroidered with words i should carry around
- my dream sunglasses in a handmade case
- a chocolate cake brought to me while i was tutoring
- whimsical matchbooks
- a book on edible plants (with pictures!)
- musics & musics & musics on compact disc
- “the enourmous room” by ee cummings
- a feather hairclip
- a funfetti cake with funfetti icing and lettered candles
- a birthday card made with magic markers
- four fancy chocolates
- a bouquet of red & yellow flowers
- two scientific pictures of succulents on nice paper
- a gold bicycle bell and a mended tire
- a green leather journal
- photographs of places we’ve walked together
- three cadbury creme eggs
- a collaborative card with a drawing of two different types of birds (one that eats my cake and one that reminds me i am old)
- three dozen kumquats in a taco bell bag
- purple jewelry
- a poem you wrote for me while driving & a picture of many species of cats that a friend gave you when she left you
- a record by the band
- two notebooks the shape of the poems i write
- herbs de provence in bulk
- paisley stationery with many purples
- a birthday song &
your presences your presences your presences…!
i am rich with them, in them.