![]() Baldwin/Shoe IncidentA Poem by Brittany![]() May 19, 2009![]()
Ssshhh... I'm on the phone voice that feels warm in my hand, crawls into my ear "Wah wah wah, wah wah wah wah" so Charlie Brown
I look d o w n
I have no shoes
Get on the 54 Scholls Ferry, I think the voice still warm in my ear, crawling into my hand "Wah wah wah, wah wah wah wah" pull the cord, get off bare-footed
Nearby bushes growl out a black cat with a (bubble) head I'll call you Salem
How did I get back home? I have no room all the rooms are full and I don't have a thing ...not even shoes
I. Want. To. Party. I journey back out
I'm at a party I'm surrounded by one person a Baldwin what is this, a nightmare?
He's too close with a mean breath six o'clock eyes stare straight d o w n into mine as he yanks on my hair (OWWW) and fumbles with my clothes I run run Run RUN I wish I had shoes
Look over my shoulder in time to see a fist kiss the Baldwins face
Baldwin has a knife run Run RUN D O W N S T A I R S
Owner of fist is blurred in a good looking kind of way he's on my bare heels as we descend, into darkness
Safety behind a couch light off/ON I hold my breath
Now
We are both at my work
Now
I have on an apron but still no shoes
A little girl with a flower walks in gifts me, a flower
My hero against Baldwin has a five o'clock face as he leans down and kisses me (stubble) OWWW but in a good way
Back home again, alone I have no room no stuff just bare feet and a fear of Baldwins
I need something in the kitchen in an impossibly high cupboard
I B M I L C
(and Really reach) to finally open that impossibly high cupboard and my shoes fall out © 2010 BrittanyAuthor's Note
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Added on May 25, 2010Last Updated on May 25, 2010 Previous Versions Author![]() BrittanyMTAboutI don't know me. And, you don't know you. We fit so good together 'cause I know you like I know myself. more..Writing
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