Odes to Virtues · Track 3 · middle
Little Miss Phone-Down — Dinner With Grandma
The screen face-down on the table. The eye contact maintained. The follow-up question. Attention as the rarest gift.
Lyrics
[Intro] [Verse 1] At 7:15 on that October Tuesday, Little Miss Phone-Down slides into the booth at Ethel's oak table, the one with the lace runner from 1982, bought at the flea market in Duluth. She sets her iPhone 14 face-down, screen dark against the wood grain, no buzz, no glow to pull her away. [Chorus] Eye contact like a steady flame, held across the pot roast steam. "And then what happened with Aunt June?" The follow-up question hangs soft, attention wrapped as the rarest gift, no ribbons, no fanfare, just here. [Verse 2] Ethel's stories unfold, the one about the '67 Ford that broke down on Route 12, and Little Miss listens, nods at the pauses, her gaze a bridge over the mashed potatoes. The phone stays silent, ignored, its phantom vibrations imagined but dismissed. [Bridge] In this dining room lit by the pendant lamp from Sears, circa 1995, she chooses the human over the digital hum, the rare currency of undivided now. [Verse 3] Dessert comes, apple pie from Ethel's recipe, crust flaky with Crisco secrets. Another question: "What was Grandpa's favorite part?" The evening stretches, unhurried, attention paid in full, no debt accrued. [Outro] The screen stays down, the connection stays lit.