I
I cracked one againstthe side of the bowl,viscous and literalaround my fingers.
II
It wanted to go home,but I insistedon folding it into batter.
III
I finally relentedand placed oneon a tea towel next to my pillow.It made a startled little snore.
IV
I rode sidesaddle, egg rode bareback.I was impressed with its abilityto settle snugly intothe bow of the horse’s gray back.
V
Egg woke me at 4 a.m.to tell me it had to pee.I held it against the sidewhile albumen ran into the basin.
VI
I ate an apple, enjoying its autumnsnap; egg sipped hot chocolatetopped with tiny floating marshmallows.
VII
The dog became jealous.I had to keep him locked in the bedroomduring the day. He sniffed eggand tried to eat it. I smacked him hardon his wet black nose.
VIII
I dreamt of egg, saw myselfin a row of three. The one to myright was freckled. It turned to meand said, this is the overture, love.
IX
We sailed the Caribbean in February,lay on deck chairs, enjoyed the buffet.Egg wore a tiny tuxedo to dinner.As we danced, I held it against my sunburned cheek.