I think many of us have a soft spot for poems that deal with Buk's days in the Post Office. Here's one from Aileron Volume V, No. 2, 1984 (note: this volume is not in the Works Database here):
about we of the tender souls...
I met this fellow, Ralph, after I had been at the
post office for a year
and once at the beginning of a shift
he said to me,
"you know, I walk in here feeling all right
each night,
then something happens and then
the whole night is
ruined."
just then a big guy walked by, gave Ralph the
elbow, said
"you're in the way, fucker!"
Ralph looked at me: "there, it just
happened."
I thought that was very funny and
after that
I asked Ralph each night, "has it
happened yet?"
the answers would vary:
"not yet, but it
will..."
"yeah, it happened..."
"it happened even before I got into the
building..."
we finally devised a signal so I wouldn't
have to ask the same question:
thumbs down when it happened to either
of us.
on an average Ralph could get by ten or
fifteen minutes each
night.
I generally lasted thirty
five minutes longer...
he quit after 4 months.
I lasted eleven and one half
years.
never made a single night
thumbs up
all those
years.
about we of the tender souls...
I met this fellow, Ralph, after I had been at the
post office for a year
and once at the beginning of a shift
he said to me,
"you know, I walk in here feeling all right
each night,
then something happens and then
the whole night is
ruined."
just then a big guy walked by, gave Ralph the
elbow, said
"you're in the way, fucker!"
Ralph looked at me: "there, it just
happened."
I thought that was very funny and
after that
I asked Ralph each night, "has it
happened yet?"
the answers would vary:
"not yet, but it
will..."
"yeah, it happened..."
"it happened even before I got into the
building..."
we finally devised a signal so I wouldn't
have to ask the same question:
thumbs down when it happened to either
of us.
on an average Ralph could get by ten or
fifteen minutes each
night.
I generally lasted thirty
five minutes longer...
he quit after 4 months.
I lasted eleven and one half
years.
never made a single night
thumbs up
all those
years.