So Long To The Good Old Moon ~ Kory Wells

 

Life magazine headline, July 4, 1969

When I was young I wanted to go to the moon

but I’ve only made it to Milwaukee,

which is to say I have learned

 

about adjusting expectations.

When I was young I planned to move

to the big city, any big city,

 

but my hometown grew and grew

in a labyrinth of commerce around me,

which is to say only certain bodies at rest

 

tend to stay at rest not to mention

good urban planning is a must. When I was young

I was going to drive a Porsche 944 flat on the floor

 

but I’ve been all four-door sedans and minivans

which is to say I had kids   which I was not planning

with a husband          I was not planning

 

the latter of whom came into my life

wearing plaid pants which I was

definitely     not     planning

 

which is to say that love is the unbalanced force

unnamed in Newton’s first law

and I learned early on

 

one, to accept people as they are

even if they have no fashion sense and two,

planning will only take you so far but love

 

will take you everywhere, even

to Milwaukee in winter, which is to say

although I reserve the right to complain

 

we do what we have to do. Older now,

I take uncommon pleasure simply anticipating

an afternoon cappuccino

 

from a powdered mix, which is to say life

is improbable, and if you look you’ll find a galaxy

in your cup, perfect and round and spinning.