The Girl in the Red Bathing Cap
and the matching red one piece
runs down the board and arches
into a perfect dive,
over and over on the neon sign
between the hotel and the restaurant.
Dad eats a half fried chicken,
Mama has a BLT and my brother
and I eat fancy hamburgers.
We can afford it because Daddy
is on a work trip making lots of money
life is good, even though hard times
are always only a couple of weeks away.
When life is good we forget the hard times,
the baked potatoes three nights per week
where Mama makes fried chicken
and only Daddy gets a piece of two
each night to keep his strength up
for his next job and we all crowd
into the bench of the old Dodge pickup
and ride 400 miles or so to where the work is now.
Today the hard times are a long ways away,
and I admire the arch while my older brother
admires the one piece,
and the hamburgers are good.