‘Brigette and the Red Bull’
(8-13-2016)
SHE …
sits near me
on the bench at Dave’s
folded into/onto herself …
drinking the LARGEST can of Red Bull I have ever seen!
I regard her … covertly
blacken white tennis shoes
unlaced
with worn sides that fit the shape of her busied feet …
her petite hands/ are …
dwarfed …
gripping the phallic Red Bull can …
i regard her
stained finger tips with uneven nailbeds …
evoke her arduous climbing on this mountain of life.
you know …
the fortunate choose … their summits
others ….
have it placed before them
I regard her
her eyes are light brown & dulled
they look tortured …
directed in what must be done
I regard her
her hair … is a kinky golden brown …
tossed & matted ‘in her kitchen’
in a ‘no fucks’ tired gathering
her shapely cracked lips will be beautiful again … one day … when the stealth determination is eased
I regard her
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