Joe Dolce: Little Blue Book
Little Blue Book
We were both eleven or twelve,
shared desks at St Mary’s Bible study class,
reading our little blue Catechism books.
One time he dragged me in a brown wagon
across town, straight
down the centre of a dangerous
five-lane intersection, somehow
avoiding whizzing traffic.
My mother was waiting for me,
at our front gate, holding
the wooden pasta spoon that spoke
when words weren’t enough.
A few weeks later, he didn’t come to Bible study.
I watched his empty desk,
as the nun told us he had been hit
by a car and killed on his way to class.
She said the last thing he said
to the ambulance attendant was
Where is my blue book?
Three months after the burial,
the empty desk filled,
I heard his father, struck
with grief, had shot himself,
through the mouth, with a shotgun,
over the small grave.
Joe Dolce
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