from my blogger blog The day after my birthday: I awoke to a bellow Looking towards the echo I saw a woman in sallow A baby in her leer Pulling the child near I saw the smile on the woman's feature Gentle and serene and tender Then I heard another clatter To my left I look I saw a woman in blue sweater And white behind a nook Through the clear plastic Around her desk Many young women In pink sweaters and dresses ashen Standing and laughing The woman behind the desk Was not smiling, but strict? Then I turned to see I saw him staring at me His curls of sinister And his black leather Over one shoulder Of the white tee Just above the substructure Of the bay fissure Surrounded by yellowed buffers? Was the top of his faded jeans? I knew he wore black combat boots The walls were stained From being cleaned by substance He looked to his right And ran off in the other direction Around the left side Of the bay interruption Came my aunt Judy She was carrying happily Then my mother's extremity My mother's pink negligee Looked awful and then I couldn't see who it could be On her other extremity Crying began and I got some shuteye Recalling how there could be More love in my aunt's eye Than in my mommy And the strange guy Had even more When I told this story To my dearest mommy She went white As if in fright http://bit.ly/V6keFE

January 25, 2013 at 08:13PM