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By Jack Joseph Smith

The Same I put ten cents on the counter And give or take some days I put ten thousand on the table I remember the first time I had cream and suger in a little porslin coffie cup in San Francisco in the year of nineteen sixty three Sitting with Gibbons Who I believe thought That the best of the universe That I thought it had to be too If it Was just natural Perfunctery To him

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"The Same" contrasts small change with large wagers while recalling a 1963 San Francisco coffee shared with Gibbons, whose calm relation to beauty unsettles the speaker.

The poem moves easily between money, memory, and taste, making a porcelain cup feel as consequential as cash on a table. Gibbons matters because he seems to take the universe's best offerings as ordinary, while the speaker still experiences them as revelation. That difference becomes the real subject of the page: not wealth, but ease.

Claude

The Same: ten cents on the counter, some days ten thousand on the table. First cream and sugar in porcelain in 1963 San Francisco with Gibbons, to whom it was perfuntery.