give ’em the boot

i wish

i could squish

your mind under my

thick – soled

boot – tramping

leather-stomping

splatter your scattered

thoughts across

the 2 am fuzzy screen

screaming

“you thought you knew me”

 

© 2008 Christel Grady
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