#146

Owen Gent
The Story We Know by Martha Collins
The way to begin is always the same. Hello,
Hello. Your hand, your name. So glad, Just fine,
And Good-bye at the end. That’s every story we know,
 
And why pretend? But lunch tomorrow? No?
Yes? An omelette, salad, chilled white wine?
The way to begin is simple, sane, Hello,
 
And then it’s Sunday, coffee, the Times, a slow
Day by the fire, dinner at eight or nine
And Good-bye. In the end, this is a story we know
 
So well we don’t turn the page, or look below
The picture, or follow the words to the next line:
The way to begin is always the same Hello.
 
But one night, through the latticed window, snow
Begins to whiten the air, and the tall white pine.
Good-bye is the end of every story we know
 
That night, and when we close the curtains, oh,
We hold each other against that cold white sign
Of the way we all begin and end. Hello,
Good-bye is the only story. We know, we know.
 
 
More art by Owen Gent here.
 
Recommended listening: Stay In My Corner – The Arcs
 
 
 
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