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We Were in Your East Village Apartment by David GarnerWe were in your East Village apartment
you cooked Sunday dinner
chicken and homemade dumplings
you'd made it for me before
and I loved it
when the idea came about:
let's move to L.A.
you had lived there before
I never had
and we decided,
we mentally shook on it
you said:
L.A. can be a lonely city.
I've never been so lonely.
and immediately I thought:
I don't want to go there anymore.
but we still made our plans
and I was still unsure
and you moved at a rapid pace
talking about specific dates and moving trucks
and I'm unsure how I looked
because I was unsure how I felt
vacant and scared and non-committal
weeks passed and the emails flew
a mutual friend convinced me of some wrongdoing on your part
and I know that not true now
and I knew it then as well
but I needed to believe it
because this was an easy out
so I lashed out in an email
that made you lash out in an email
and they kept flying
and they kept flying
and they kept flying
in one email you stated something along the lines
that I needed someone to be angry at
and I laughed at your accusation
but now
I believe you were right
so I chose to accept someone's suggestion of your maldesigns on me
that's what I did
that's what I've done
and I'm sorry
and I really don't know why I never really told you
I can't go
I can't move
I'm not ready
I don't want to be lonely in L.A.
04/05/2006 Author's Note: For AGJC. I'm still sorry...
Posted on 12/14/2007 Copyright © 2025 David Garner
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 12/14/07 at 05:15 PM A delicious, fascinating poem, so well told, the voice so easy to hear and identify with! From the dumpling beginning to apologetic end.... loved every minute of it. Repetition, details, all rich and inviting! |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 12/14/07 at 11:34 PM I don't know about moving from Chicago to LA either. I've been to California a couple of times but never to LA. Now Chicago for getting the winters I could live there. Sometimes it is difficult to tell someone why you can't do what they want. So we just make excuses. |
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