my friend taught herself to fly
a party trick
that ended up being her reason for leaving her dreams every morning
at first it was just a jump
but soon she could levitate for a few seconds
then a few more
“It’s all in your stomach muscles” she once told me
some people go to school to learn
they have nets
and diagrams about trajectory’s and wind resistance
but it’s expensive and most of the graduates still cant fly
my friend, she taught herself from books and wasted summers
“It’s not really something I ever thought I’d be good at”
She said one night as we drank cheap wine on her deck
The first time people see her fly they laugh like children
“Oh my god, how’d you do you that!?”
but then they grow sceptical
“I mean whats its practical application?” they ask
“she's flying!” I yell
they shrug and go back to their phones
it’s true being able to fly doesn’t pay the rent
or even for the bus into the city
so she works in a bar
long hours serving gasoline to arsonists
and some nights after the customers all pair off or pass out
the staff sit around stinking of cleaning fluids and stale beer
drinking and sharing the talents they work to support
and for a few heart beats
at 2am
everyones fears and debts vanish
and the room is filled with a low rent magic
Dominic Hoey's poetry book 'I Thought We'd Be Famous' will be out 24th of October.
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