Thursday, February 7, 2013

Dear Sam

I

Instant mashed potatoes.
Your dad’s jam tomato sauce—He’s a cook I know.  He must not be bad.
We stole your roommate’s powdered lemonade to wash it all down
Because I was addicted to sugar. 

I think we may have fought—
or was that the time before the last,
You calculating how much money you’d spent on food for me,
while I cried.  

I told you later you were all wrong
That food you ate was mine too.  I bought you those instant potatoes. 
And besides, you need to cut your calculation in half. 
Were you starving while I went to town in your cupboards and fridge?

This is a grudge, I know.  But I don’t forget,
when I’m  accused of stealing hundreds of dollars from
someone who convinced me to date him. I’d take your money and run,
if I had known then about the promise. 


II

Dear Sam,
I write to you now that it’s been more than two years
since we have
parted ways. 

Remember the promise?  I made you make?
That in time we would reacquaint our
selves with each other.
Well, I’m collecting.

If you had hoped I’d forget, think again. 
A little East Coast-West coast distance isn’t going to stop me
from remembering,
The first boy who said he loved me.  

Thank you for teaching me that words mean nothing,
promises or professions, coming from humans
who, every day and every moment, change.
Mimi


III

Dear Sam,
Sorry about those pent up feelings from the last letter.
I tripped on the way home and it landed in the mailbox.
Forgive my clumsy ways.  

I’m glad I saved a copy though.  I’m planning on sending it
to my new ex-boyfriend.
(I’m sure you expected that your spot would be filled).
His name is Solomon. 

He taught me how to forget you and him at the same time
and that the word love is sacred. 
He stopped saying it the moment it disappeared
You should have too. 

In the future, try to not break another girl
Use your body not your words.  It isn’t as binding. 
Words mean nothing if you venture to change, but she may not know that.
Hope to never hear from you again, Mimi. 


IV

Mimi,
Your rough streak
Sounds sucky.
Good luck! With that!

Sorry I never responded
B T W.
I’ve been so busy at work. 
They pay me loads.

About that promise,
That I never made. 
Maybe you are right.
We do change. 

So don’t hold it against me.
Especially because
You changed much more than me.     
Remember?