Summer Day One 1955
Summer
Day one
1955
Setting: a small two-bedroom flat
in a garden apartment building
in Queens
surrounded by a pasture of concrete.
goldfish do their pond laps
like old men at the Y
trains
a block away
stop
load
and deposit
silent movie robot men with hats
on the hour
The German shepherd on the corner yelps
his marching orders
like a commandant
I’m small
wearing flappy shorts
bare-chested
blonde
nimbly balancing on
an invisible highwire
a teeny Wallenda
in socks
as the Platters sing “Only You”
on the Dumont television set
The parakeets
Pepi and Gigi
flutter and twirl
like they’re on American Bandstand
Sunlight
sneaks in like a cheating husband
striking the framed painted portraits of my
sister and I
like a Hollywood Klieg light
My mom enters
solemnly
for the changing of the living room upholstery guard
smelling like instant Maxwell
a top note of aldehydes and bergamot
and a just vanquished Viceroy
with a lipstick tattoo
which has taken a Johnny Weissmuller swan dive into
the pool of a Bone China cup
With a magician’s flourish
she whips off the winter-grim slipcovers
bellows Voila!
and steps aside to reveal
Hawaii
with hula-dancers
ukulele strumming natives
and more pineapples than
the Produce Department at Key Food
And just like that,
for the next three months
we will live in the Tropics.
And just like that
days will promenade by
at the languid pace of a parasol twirl
traffic will tumble like tides
ice cream bells will chime
from their mobile steeples
asphalt will simmer
bikes will transport us like rocket ships
baseball announcers will become our favorite uncles
and forever will
for now
feel like a very real thing
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