The Gift - The Velvet Underground Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit It was now mid-august Which meant that he had been separated From marsha for more than two months Two months and all he had to show were three dog-eared letters And two very expensive long distance phone calls True when school had ended and she'd returned to wisconsin And he to locust pennsylvania She had sworn to maintain a certain fidelity She would date occasionally but merely as amusement She would remain faithful But lately waldo had begun to worry He had trouble sleeping at night And when he did he had horrible dreams He lay awake at night Tossing and turning underneath his printed quilt protector Tears welling in his eyes As he pictured marsha Her sworn vows overcome by Liquor and the smooth soothings of some neanderthal Finally submitting to the final caresses of sexual oblivion It was more than the human mind could bear Visions of marsha's faithlessness haunted him Daytime fantasies of sexual abandon permeated his thoughts And the thing was they wouldn't understand who she really was He waldo alone understood this He had intuitively grasped every nook and cranny of her psyche He had made her smile and she needed him And he wasn't there The idea came to him on the thursday Before the mummers parade was scheduled to appear He had just finished mowing and edging The edelsons lawn for a dollar-fifty And had checked the mailbox to see If there was at least a word from marsha There was nothing more than a circular Form the amalgamated aluminum company of america Inquiring into his awning needs At least they cared enough to write It was a new york company You could go anywhere in the mails Then it struck him He didn't have enough money to go To wisconsin in the accepted fashion True but why not mail himself It was absurdly simple He would ship himself parcel post special delivery The next day waldo went to the supermarket To purchase the necessary equipment He bought masking tape a staple gun and a medium sized Cardboard box just right for a person of his build He judged that with a minimum of jostling He could ride quite comfortably A few airholes some water A selection of midnight snacks And it would probably be as good as going tourist By friday afternoon waldo was set He was thoroughly packed and the post office Had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock He'd marked the package "FRAGILE" And as he sat curled up inside Resting in the foam rubber cushioning he'd thoughtfully included He tried to picture the look of awe And happiness on marsha's face As she opened the door saw the package tipped the deliverer And then opened it to see her waldo finally there in person She would kiss him and then maybe they could see a movie If he'd only thought of this before Suddenly rough hands gripped his package And he felt himself borne up He landed with a thud in a truck And then he was off Marsha bronson had just finished setting her hair It had been a very rough weekend She had to remember not to drink like that Bill had been nice about it though After it was over he'd said that he still respected her and After all It was certainly the way of nature and even though no He didn't love her He did feel an affection for her And after all they were grown adults Oh what bill could teach waldo But that seemed many years ago Sheila klein Her very very best friend walked in through The porch screen door into the kitchen Oh god it's absolutely maudlin outside Ugh I know what you mean I feel all icky Marsha tightened the belt on her cotton robe With the silk outer edge Sheila ran her finger over some salt grains on the kitchen table Licked her finger and made a face I'm supposed to be taking these salt pills but She wrinkled her nose They make me feel like throwing up Marsha started to pat herself under the chin An exercise she'd seen on television God don't even talk about that She got up from the table and went to the sink Where she picked up a bottle of pink and blue vitamins