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Intelligence, a diamond of contrasting functionality
decorative elite & cutting tool essential.
Street smarts
intellect’s not so pretty step sister
valedictorian of the Joseph P. Kennedy diploma
in shoeshine wisdom.

A well-established business was for sale
premier restaurant and bar. An ace. No doubt.
Advice commissioned
reports read
All good. Finance raising is next.

En route, a chance encounter with an old work colleague
we swap small talk
and ask of each other’s lives.
Confidence informs him of current plans and
excitement of taking the plunge.
Expectation requests his opinion
and hears only ,“attaboy.”

Two days later, a phone call
the former workmate asking if plans have changed.
“No,”
he has made some calls
has some information – trash talk : literally
the refuge contractor taking away less, “quite a bit less.”

Right angled thoughts and bedside manner
had found a stethoscope
constantly taking the pulse.
He said he had no knowledge of the price
but his opinion was free
if the trend continued, the business would need CPR.

Interest was withdrawn
another party took the plunge, into
the deep end. Foreclosure, then bankruptcy.
Gratitude was effusive
and curious
how did he know to ask?
“Just an impulse ” – smarts, less expensive, more valuable.

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The boss said there was no need to meet regularly
another meeting to schedule
and
there were enough already
time and all that.
Besides,
bad news didn’t need a courier
was pretty good at finding its own way.
No news, being good news I guessed.

If there had been
I might have raised the matter with her
or it just bobbed to the surface.
It seemed too petty
too trivial
to make an appointment for.

One of the cleaners
“your domestics,” the nurses called them
was not cleaning as she could, or should
tricky,
because there were no indictable lapses
no corrosion or rust
just not enough shine.

Discretion thought about looking away
but shortfall seemed, so calibrated, so knowing
and epidemiology warned
imitation might become infectious.

The manual suggested asking if there was problem
If any help was needed?
or advice?
“No, ”
but she had some for me.
Translated it said
I was here when you came
and I’ll be here when you’ve gone. She was.

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When she had been married long enough to know
marriage wasn’t all spring and summer
that chill could occur
or
petals fall, in any season
that the real course work came in the post graduate years
and
a pet dog was evolution’s wolf,
she asked her mother
if she had ever considered divorce?
No.
Not once?
No.
Really?
Yes,
“murder, many times, divorce, never, it was unthinkable.”