And I asked her about Chick Web And she said Chickens and spiders never mingled And I asked,
Coffee?
The waitress spoke French so We got the wrong order So instead of pancakes and bananas We watched wasps stab each other Stab each other until I felt Something - something I felt I thought they felt - That was cathartic, yet I was not purged for I - naive - Knew not the extinct of my ancient illness of existence.
She said she heard Nina Simone. I suggested to her Montreux. She told me, stop mansplaining. I said it was only a suggestion.
She said, I know. Exactly. Do you see the light up there?