miércoles, 18 de marzo de 2020

6. How little we know (how little it matters)


       

        they knew
        “so
        very
        little”
        about each other,
        hadn’t they said ‘no
        questions’?,
        they were already splashing about in their affair,
        dancing in Ilsa’s apartment,
        when she told him that there had been another “man” in her life
(but he’s dead, he’s
dead),
        only
        on their last date,
        at the La Belle Aurore café,
        did they learn
that
        “say”,
        ten years before this, before
Paris,
        he had been “looking for a job”, and she
        had
        had
        her
bite
        fixed

        that was all, and that
        was
        fine
        with them
        then


        but then Ilsa failed to join him at the Gare de Lyon,
    had left a note saying Icannotgowithyouoreverseeyouagain blah
        blah,
        so now,
        in Casablanca,
in his surly mood,
        Rick can only draw on this shallow well,
        the maybe-
        not-
        thoroughly-
        defunct
        man,
        her orthodontic records

       

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