Sailing to Bermuda — Poetry by Richard King Perkins II

Their luncheon; ceremonial at best.

Mother and daughter chat over French onion soup

and club sandwiches, trying to find the mysterious

ground that once seemed so common. Conversation

ranges only to topics that maintain a wary distance:

Politics, economics and plans for future travel.

Ensuing laughter is a bit too sharp, a little too loud.

At a nearby table, an old woman gags and spits up

her food. Everyone is listening, watching in a way

where heads don’t move, playing let’s pretend

we’re not fascinated by this inevitable suffering.

It’s an ideal moment for empathy; a whisper or sigh,

a silent nod of the head. Instead, an ill-tamed silence.

This is what we have forgotten about each other.

Why they must quickly move apart if their legs brush

beneath the table, why they can’t sip from the same

glass. Fully shunning the unfolded scene, Mom

suggests sailing to Bermuda and the laughter is a

trifle louder, elusively comfortable in this cultured-state;

to know what is feared so much more intimately than

that which we hope to love.

Richard King Perkins II is a state-sponsored advocate for residents in long-term care facilities. He lives in Crystal Lake, IL with his wife, Vickie and daughter, Sage. He is a three-time Pushcart nominee and a Best of the Net nominee and has had work appear in hundreds of publications including The Louisiana Review, Bluestem, Emrys Journal, Sierra Nevada Review, Roanoke Review, The Red Cedar Review and The William and Mary Review. He has poems forthcoming in Watershed Review, The Alembic, Milkfist and The Sobotka Literary Review. He was a recent finalist in The Rash Awards, Sharkpack Alchemy, Writer’s Digest and Bacopa Literary Review poetry contests.

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