"Izzy and the Father of Terror" - читать интересную книгу автора (Fintushel Eliot)
Epilogue
Izzy’s epoche left Nora standing between the zucchinis and the cherry tomatoes behind the house Johnny Abilene had built her in upstate New York. Somehow, a year had passed, and her mouth was full of clothespins. She found herself hanging diapers to a yellow nylon line while she stared southwest at dusk’s rosy fingers. She was in the wrong hemisphere to see the Magellanic Clouds. But I could see her?and Junior too, inside, in the wicker basket next to Nora’s bed:
Izzovision .There’s a splash across the southern skyNamed "I love you-oo!"And I know just what a big manOught to do-yodelayhee-do.I’m sorry I left you somewhere in the blue-boo-hoo-hooWith your mama singing lullabies to baby-boo…Just gimme a great big Magellanic kiss.It’s the sort of thing a daddy ought to miss.I’m gonna bring you right back some dayThough you may be far away,I can always pull a little stuntThat the folks call "epoche."Take a long-lost dad’s advice:Though yore mama’s Guldang nice,Save a little bit of love for yodelodelayhee- me!