Only Man on Earth
Janet Kuypers
9/21/19, written on the
International Day of Peace
I took the expressway
and
this guy comes down the on-ramp
and
comes right across into my lane in his pickup truck
and
I’m looking out my passenger window
right at him and he is staring straight ahead
I hit my horn
I slam my brakes
I swerve to the left
as this guy in his pickup truck
drives right across three lanes
like he owns the highway,
like he’s the only man on Earth
I got off the expressway
and on this side street
another guy coming the other way
turns left right in front of me
I slam on my brakes
and
so does he
but he stops in my lane
gives my that dopey,
“Oops sorry, I’m an idiot” smile
and
eventually
gets out of my way so I can actually go on
I finally stop my car
walk to a door
step inside
and
the room is quiet
but for one woman
singing an Italian Opera
suddenly, I could breathe again
and
suddenly, I felt peace
after the woman finished singing
I thanked her
then asked her what she was singing
she told me she had no idea
well, okay,
either way
I thanked her again
turned away
and
started to hum
because
it is possible to feel peace
on this one day
and
I started to smile
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