we were running around the track
& talking about coincidence
& i sd, velcro
& u sd, velcro?
& i sd, velcro
coincidences come in clusters
& attach to u like
velcro
oh, yeah u sd
no, really i sd
it’s like yr a magnetic field
& the coincidences buzz around
until they feel the pull
of yr velcro
then they slip in
u raised yr eyebrows
questioning
should i continue? i asked
as we made the turn
on our 4th lap
i continued
how do you explain
3 old friends
u haven’t seen in years
showing up at yr doorstep
all at the same time
or
u get 3 job offers
out of the blue
& you haven’t even
been looking for one
or
here’s the best one of all
u have a dream about the London fire
that’s going to happen in 3 weeks
only u read about it in the newspapers
after it happens
& if only you could have warned—
oh ok u said
i get it
i really get it
u said
oh, i said
ready
to apologize
& u sd
the interpretation
is it coincidence relative
to how much objectivity u give it
or this velcro —
maybe it’s more yr need to control
the force around u
to enhance yr self-esteem
for example
gee, i don’t know
i sd
as we made the turn
on our 8th lap
maybe it’s like the yolk inside
the egg, i sd
we’re the objects of coincidence
dreaming us as attachments
to velcro
& u sd
not like water bottles or parades
more like the form of things
staked on the price
of velcro
it’s possible
i guess
but then again
maybe not
whatever you meant
or didn’t mean
i never found out
as i counted
our 12th & final lap
i forgot about velcro
& all persons in charge
of accepting coincidence
on credit
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Such a brilliant poem: “we’re the objects of coincidence dreaming us as attachments to velcro”