naked feet

naked feet

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
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I have a lot of love/hate poetry. This is one of my top personal favourites of all time.

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i didn't hear it coming
sneaking up behind me
on naked feet.

i didn't know what was
waiting in the dark
when i curled up
and went to sleep.

i didn't smell the
predator crouching
in the closet
in the forest
or the back seat of my car.

i didn't pay attention
to the rustling of the leaves
the hot breath
on the back of my neck
and the soft thud
at the foot of my bed.

i didn't see a thing

i didn't hear it coming
sneaking up on me
a baseball bat in hand
till i felt
the wood slam into my skull
the bones snapping
like peanut brittle the
taste of copper salt
and blood
i swallowed when i
tried to scream
wrenching the air out
of my lungs when
a naked foot
connected
with my ribs
i thought
this is what it
feels like
to
die.

i didn't see love coming
till it clubbed me
over the head.



© 2016 Lyn Anderson


Author's Note

Lyn Anderson
I still think this one is romantic, in its own weird way.
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Wow! The tension escalates perfectly, from frightened confusion to concrete fear to corporeal pain. The structure and flow serve as much as the words, and the second-last paragraph really conjures the panic-stricken cacophony of suffering. The last paragraph casts a completely new light on everything that came before, and left me with a smirk of revelation I did not see coming at all.

Love can bleed and bruise as hard as any physical weapon, and you have wonderfully portrayed that here. Great work :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Sometimes I write something I just love and everyone looks at me like I have an extra head growing o.. read more



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Oh wow.
I'm here for the contest of mine I'm doing--
Usually I keep the thought about the twist to the end and first review.

But man you caught me off guard there.
That's a darn good twist.

Stay tuned.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

7 Years Ago

Thanks, I try. I love this poem. It is hands down one of my faves.
Can I say that this is an amazing write and one of my favorites of yours??? Well I just did...lol!!! Wow!!!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

Yes you can and thank you.
Another perception to appreciate... thanks.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

Hey. Thanks for stooping in.
Yep that is exactly what it does to you isn't it? Man I wasn't expecting that...here i was thinking this is going to end badly..getting myself prepped for the harsh pain of a brutal attack, but i guess that is what love is sometimes... that club right over your head...that swift kick in your gut, that wtf just happened to me feeling of dizzy confusion, the world spinning, knowing your going down and unable to do anything but experience the fall. You really are amazing at this, fantastic work.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

We all have our favourite piece. This is mine. Though the man is long gone the poem remains.
Ghost of Jupiter

9 Years Ago

Those are always the best ones...those poems that stick with you even when the love perhaps doesn't... read more
Those last lines. Wow. This is absolutely amazing.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks. This is my favourite of all that I have ever written.
WOW!! Amazing piece of work KL. I love the twist at the end. I thought this was a horror piece for a minute. But then again...Love often turns into horror. This piece can be read both ways. You start with love then end with horror. Wait, what? Make sense? Anyway, So far this is my favourite.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Well I certainly didn't see that ending coming to smack me upside the head! Color me gob-stopped...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Wow! The tension escalates perfectly, from frightened confusion to concrete fear to corporeal pain. The structure and flow serve as much as the words, and the second-last paragraph really conjures the panic-stricken cacophony of suffering. The last paragraph casts a completely new light on everything that came before, and left me with a smirk of revelation I did not see coming at all.

Love can bleed and bruise as hard as any physical weapon, and you have wonderfully portrayed that here. Great work :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Sometimes I write something I just love and everyone looks at me like I have an extra head growing o.. read more
Those of us with walls always feel cracked over the head by such a vulnerable emotion. I think you really capture that, the surprise we never can prepare for.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

That is exactly what I was going for. So glad it's clear. Thanks.
KLMazon

10 Years Ago

I guess it takes one of us to know lol
Oh this is a clever piece - great depiction of love, in a surprising and creative way.
Great work here :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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