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Nessie
Poems
Oct 2010
footprints
my feet are rough and cold
they pace around the small space of my apartment
they pace back and forth from school to home
click, click, click,
same rhythm, same places
same angry stomp
like impending doom walking down the street
a one girl funeral procession.
they ache
and I try to walk barefoot to soothe them a little
but the cold air stings them
they wont take me farther
they ache
I figured they want to be in covers
stroking anothers feet
toes wiggle
and their somewhat youthful again
painted toe nails
and maybe heels
like young girls feet are suppossed to be
they might glide softly on carpet
or run through soft grass
chase after him.
run after him.
kinda float after him.
thats what they would like
i'm sure of it
why wont she stop ,
walking the same ******* path to nowhere?
they may sigh.
probably cause
they ache.
she aches.
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Nessie
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