it was at the
staff Christmas party
when i first saw you
tinsel sparkling
in your hair
you were dancing
to that one pretender's song
(not the one with the pocket
but the other one)
you bobbed
and weaved
a dance that ali
would be jealous of
babbling
quite forcefully
between the beats
about the fact
that there was
only one kind of
doritos
(all the rest were impostors)
i watched
from my corner
of the world
safe behind my
bourbon and coke
and for one second
i could hear someone
whisper
"run away."
but i didn't
i stepped forward
into your light
.....it was all over for me after that
poem inspired by: http://www.writersdigest.com/whats-new/2015-november-pad-chapbook-challenge-day-5 (come on in-- the water's fine)
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