After his failure to get his graphicnovel published
(Too sensational or Not sensational enough or
Not quite appropriate for our current teenage market),
Stew thought he’d get an advance from VISA to publish it
Himself, but gave up on that idea when he discovered
He was ‘maxed-out’, a few bucks below his credit-limit.
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You might think he would have tried to get a second job but,
Instead, surprising even himself, he quit his only
Paying job, gave up his apartment and boarded a bus
For London, Ontario, where his father and mother
Used to live and work – after their devastating divorce
(Or had Stew told me both of them had died in a plane-crash?)
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But when i was in London in 2007
(For no other reason than that i had some cash to spare
Or wanted to see how that town compared to its namesake
Or just to attend the first night of an art-show to which
I’d been mailed an invitation – oddly, since i don’t go
Usually to such events, but i thought this one might fit
Into my doggy explorations of smart backwaters
Before i die), i found no trace of a Stewart Galenza
Either in the phone-book or in the streets.
I thought he might
Appear at the exhibition-opening, and i thought
i saw a bearded version of him chatting up a girl;
But, when i interrupted their shiraz-sipping schmoozing,
It turned out that they were Bob and Jill who had never heard
Of any Stew Who?
(from *fatima solagua arterra’s nudes* by Brian Chan, 2015)