In the park on an angry day



The house was full of too many words,

so I took the train to town and walked

in the park through the silent, soft

afternoon light among red maples, and

yellow ginkgos. The lake was infested

with greedy ducks. A long orange carp

followed me, or perhaps I followed it,

along the bridge. Ducks paddled over

its head begging for bread. Twice it

surfaced and looked as if it would speak

to me, but apparently thought better of it,

and went back underwater. At the bridge’s

end, a father and his little girl fed the mob

of ducks. The carp swam under the bridge.

We parted without speaking.

30 thoughts on “In the park on an angry day

  1. Maybe the fish realized that you were escaping a place with too many words and had come to the park for silence and solace. I hope you found both! And good job on ducking the greedy infestation!

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