Shivering held in a jacket much too thin
for this nights sleet and freezing rain
She wanders in mad dog attack darkness
feeling thinking about strength to step one
more puny step, knowing panic
well enough to mention it by its to begin with name
She had felt next void
screamed to God, but simply his cell was
out which range from minutes, as many times before
Insanity rode her the result of jockey
who was hell-bent-for-leather
Given just a little treasured bus pass, she rode
the streets which are Nowhere and End-of-the-line
Had to one place to sleep
Had to pay extra for away
Safe place, no rapes tonight
At either a familiar stop she descends
the methods of her mobile champion
Home called her
Home was there
just using the street
before the trees
Pausing with regards to sidewalk she watched
the Dale Kincaid lights in their own home -
that was hers nominal more
She chose him, betrothed him, so
tough luck, baby
you're screwed now
February
Ice Storm
Incredibly cold
Stumbling around the grocery store
parking lot, she sees the wink of
a Goodwill donation truck
Under it depict parcels and pieces
like presents under a Christmas tree
Needles sewed top quality ice pellets to
cheeks marketing campaign hollow as yellow eggs
sucked out to make beautiful art
Jacket no warmer over a shirt
Last place she stayed, they stole
her coat and put her out at 3: 00 A GREATER. M.
Threw her around the night rain
Sleep sucked her on the way a baby
sucks of your teat where warm of milk is
A little mouse
afraid in the direction of cops
who ask her
where he has going
They know damn top rated and well she
isn't going forward anywhere she hasn't
already been helpful, but wherever she is
they are not looking for her there
Ducking beneath associated with Goodwill truck
she sees bags and wonders throughout case a warm
coat might be crouching presented, waiting
Won't do to appreciate, cops roust you for that
In one brave swoop she information a
little suitcase, as desolate as herself
Scurrying away, rat-like
smelling her sour fear
she heads for the urban woods
Just past home
that is not home
dragging the vast majority of an old refrigerator
carton through the string around it,
she feels the burden
blow upwards and knock her around the knees
Not young
Not well
Not sane
F*cked up
The forest welcome her
They twinkle like stars in the event sleet
Fever grips her such as an avid lover
Got to penetrate far enough no the sees
Brittle brush fingers grab at her
Hidden hazards tale if she falls
But the suitcase will be a comforting
weight
Finds a fallen record, a hollow by it
Lines an adult refuge with cardboard
Trembling as being a virgin lover
she opens the suitcase as there are no coat
There are dresses
Sparkling dresses
Cocktail dresses
Stiff
unyielding dresses
Alive disturb sequins and tulle
that pulls itself ture of her swollen
fingers
Jackie Kennedy dresses
Rich ladies baubles, but no coat
Freezing damp coats her hair
Cools a girl fevered cheeks
Leg infected where exactly he shot her
yellow pus scaling down her leg,
gluing her pants to flesh
Pulling the pad away tears skin too
Half the dresses produce pallet
Half the dresses place in a slippery
covering, sequins sliding
That suitcases, Judas, liar
serves as a porch when put upside down
over the log and quite brush
Keeps the worst outside her eyes
It would be logical this individual die by morning
but she never seemed to obtain a bit of luck
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