Sunday, May 5, 2013

Flame Walker


I’ve watched her for ten years now,
Melt the asphalt on the street,
Sashaying to the grocery,
Like a feral cat in heat.

Today I felt self-actualized,
Observing the men she flipped…
She acknowledged the grateful oglers,
Unaware of the curb, she TRIPPED!

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