I was so angry, so spinning with all my anger
I remember at one point saying to a good buddy
that I was going to tell everyone I met
for the next TEN years:
“if you meet someone named [her name here]
please give her a kick for me.”
I figured the word would spread over time, like a belly.
But now that I know where she’s at
all these dozen plus years later,
I no longer feel the need to kick her.
Or to have her kicked.
Potent! Please tell me this poem isn’t about me!
No, I’m pretty sure this person this refers to doesn’t visit the site….. Or at least, I’m counting on that…..
Well, that’s a relief!
if you really do meet someone named [her name here], introduce her to me, please.
Work 11811, that’s a deal. But remember: no kicking. I’ve mellowed….
kick ass poem