What is said in conversation
when all of the women leave
the room? Satin glove slipped
from fist. An uncut deck of cards.
The men show their teeth. Mark
opinions like territory. Laugh
upside down, wrinkles shape-
shifting between stone, wood
and flesh. This cut & paste debate
sits in the shade of cigar smoke.
Sips dark liquors neat, no chaser.
Spans home front and auction block.
Laughter and shit talk roll
like distant thunder. Make bridges
of fragments. End in guarded
embraces as quick as they are firm.
Copyright © 2015 by Lisa Pegram. Used with permission of the author.
Lisa Pegram won the 1999 D.C. Mayor’s Arts Award for Outstanding Emerging Artist and served as Program Director of DC WritersCorps for over a decade. She completed her MFA at Lesley University in 2012. An excerpt from her poetry manuscript, "White Flag," will be published by Central Square Press in summer 2015.
Date Published: 2015-04-15
Source URL: https://poets.org/poem/after-dinner