Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Kerri Shying R # 52 Splinterman


Splinterman.

It was the main thing on my mind
the smell the bread and butter pudding
burning
and the last thing too while I have this
one hand tied to the bed-frame

thinking how they always wait
men, don’t they
wait for the most stupid moment
to tell you things
like she broke her own arm to stop me leaving her

he is saying it now
seated naked on my foot - that he was 33
when he met her - she at 16
was the angriest person he had ever seen

“She had on long leather boots
and she gave me gonorrhea” so he loved her
furiously – it made me think
it made me think

splintering
the one - cooking dessert
the one fingers creeping
little spiders to the phone
keeping up my end of the conversation

yet

all the me’s are waiting
for the smoke alarm
to scream blue murder
 and rocking fear to sleep


3 comments:

  1. Such a nightmare
    riding me all night long
    another angry person

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    1. There are times of riding hinnies before horses Rob, tis truer here.

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  2. it is scary and you capture that so well

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