Why is it I keep thinking as I leave
did I leave the water on
will I come home
and find the apartment gone
She left in the morning
she took the key
and all I had to do was wait
I fixed myself coffee
You know—here I am
I put it off a day
we lay around yesterday
and the day before—overstay
Now the flight’s delayed
the same crowd’s here
they’ve already spent the night
on the house—they jeer
and even at the Grand Banquet
put on by the airline
they’re told they’ll have to wait
before they dine
Everyone gets one portion
for eight hours boredom
and you hear promises of flight calls
so often you ignore ‘em
Then I wake up a man
who’s sleeping and doesn’t hear
the boarding call—he thanks me
and treats me to a beer
and then we’re gone
a flight longer than
the wait and I wish
I was a younger man
All I can think about
is did I leave the water on
the whole scene’s boiling over
and is never done
~ David Francis
USA