Reimagined
Unidentified Woman ca. 1950's - Walter Silver Photographs
In the Box
At best for now she has a cat
She's always wanted a yellow one
But how it came about raises brows
Walking down the road hot sweaty
Blue blouse slung over her shoulder
Was wishing now she'd worn her bra
Blouse shouldered as the pickup slowed
She'd take a ride hope he would
Would keep roaming hands to himself
Wonders were blessing her that day
Old pickup the driver was slight
"It's a girl my Lord"** I'm okay
Long blond hair--would you like a ride
It's way to hot for you to walk
Panicky now no girl at all
Shy girl she wasn't good with men
No escape she found small talk come
Hottest day ever still April
Curiosity held in check
Didn't ask what was in the box
Sitting between them on the seat
Noises, the box soon came forefront
I'm taking my cat to the pound
Moved I can't keep him any more
He had to go there's no place else
Silence overcame them thinking
He seemed so nice and well behaved
Scheming woman she never been
But women have their subtle ways
Might it help if I would keep him
Yes yes would you please I'd much like
His things are packed and in back
Let's change numbers and keep in touch
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2019, All Rights Reserved
- Photo copied from Margaret at the link below
- I am linked with Margaret in the Imaginary Garden at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2019/04/poems-in-april-photographic-images.html?m=1
- and with NaPoWriM 2019 Day 28 at http://www.napowrimo.net/day-twenty-eight-5/
- **Note: "It's a girl my Lord (in a flatbed Ford) " words from the song, "Eagles - Take It Easy" (link).
Labels: Cats, Fiction, NaPoWriMo 2019, Songs, Story, Syllabic Form, Toads