Cranshaw at the Dinner Party / Cranshaw, the Cause of Wit in Others
by Bill Yarrow
Cranshaw leans back in his chair and cracks the back leg.
He sits suddenly straight to hide what he did.
The hostess steers the conversation to the politics of bullying
which everyone decides is the nature of the beast.
Dessert is served—toffee cheesecake with kiwi.
It begins to hail.
“What does the future hold?” the hostess asks.
Says Mark, the wiseguy: “Hands.”
Morrie, the florist, offers: “Opportunity.”
“The reins,” insists Bertram. “The future holds the reins.”
“Just men?” the hostess queries. “No woman has anything to add?”
Cranshaw stares at the woman whose shawl refuses to cover her breasts.
He leans forward and touches her knee with his toe.
“Back!” she yelps.
Bertram bellows: “The future holds back! Hahahahaha! Brilliant!”
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Author's Note
"I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men."
--Falstaff, Henry IV Part Two, Act 1, Scene 2
This poem appears in Incompetent Translations and Inept Haiku (Cervena Barva Press 2014) as "Cranshaw, the Cause of Wit in Others."
"Cranshaw at the Dinner Party" appears in THE VIG OF LOVE (Glass Lyre Press, 2016).
Hahahahahaha! Funny! (rather brilliant, too, actually) *
Class clown.*
Class clown.*
I'm a sucker for a wiseguy :) *
Ah, the schlemiel Crenshaw is on the case again.
*Grin* *
Has a Russel Edson feel. Theatre of the absurd - "the nature of the beast". I'm snapping my fingers, Bill. I like.
Cranshaw strikes again.*
Channeling Updike again... ***
I've been that guy. Good stuff.*
Both trenchant and funny, the details are deadpan deadly: "cheesecake w/ kiwi," the lascivious toe reach!
Thanks, Matthew, Amanda, Rene, Gary H, Charlotte, Sam, Gary P, James, John, and David! Appreciate all the nice comments.
So. Much. Fun. And then some.
LOVE those first two lines -- they so well set the whole tone. :)
I read this poem as if I am trying to learn something, and I do. *
Thank you, Darryl, Epiphany, and Ann!
the wit is other men ands it shoots cannonballs.
*
*, Bill. Smart and funny.
Thank you, Bud and David!