Half a Double Sonnetfor Ben Their ordeal over, now the only trouble was conveying somehow to a boy of three that for a week or two he'd be seeing double. Surely he wouldn't recall the surgery years later, but what about the psychic scars? And so, when the patch came off, they bought the toy he'd wanted most. He held it high. "Two cars!" he cried; and drove himself from joy to joy. Two baby sisters. . . One was enough of Clare, but who could complain?-considering that another woman had stepped forward to take care of the girls, which left him all alone with Mother. Victory! Even when he went to pee, he was seconded in his virility. MARY JO SALTER |