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“First Time” and “More Things I Didn’t Want To Know”  

By Holly Day

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First Time

I never would have done it

if I'd known my best friend's dad

was watching us through the window

watching me and his daughter

shirts off, holding a joint to each other's lips

silly and fourteen and

oh, it felt so exotic


wasn't prepared for the pamphlets on STDs

waiting for me when I got home

the lectures on the joys of heterosexuality

my mother's confused ramblings

on the painful lives of lesbians

I kept telling her

we didn't really do anything, but she

forbade me to ever go back to Diane's

and Diane's parents kept her

from seeing me


More Things I Didn't Want To Know

they say you can learn a lot about a man

by what he eats for lunch

or at least what he puts in his lunchbox


my co-worker, Al, brings same lunch to work

every day: a sandwich, an enema

and a clean, folded pair of boxers


all lined up in his metal lunch box

in the apparent order of use.

 

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Holly Day is similar to “holiday,” which makes everyone around here think of Christmas, except for Andrew and Genevieve, who in an uncanny display of spontaneous unanimity agreed that it reminded them of Ghostbusters. Holly Day lives in an undisclosed location writing poetry that has nothing to do with ghosts or the busting thereof.

 


(c) Defenestration Magazine, 2006