It’s late morning on a typically awful workday—
Have you ever spent a year
Denying the medical claims
Of people who are old, sick, and broke?
I am standing at a vending machine
The size of a barn door
Discreetly lit, fully stocked, faintly insolent.
I’m thinking:
“Nothing with a shelf life of twelve years
Can possibly be good for you.”
A young woman passes behind me
Reflected in the machine’s plexiglass face.
Our eyes meet for a half second
And we do the instant evaluation
Everybody does, whether they admit it or not.
Mine says:
“That’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
It’s as clear to her
As hers is to me:
“He’s too old,
Too fat,
Too married.”
There is pain,
There is resignation.
And the machine sneers at me:
“What’s it going to be schmuck—
Peanut butter cup or chocolate bar?”
I lean my head so long
Against the plexiglass
It leaves a sweat stain
And finally say:
“Peanut Butter Cup.
Definitely.”
–Art by Kaia Pieters
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