Closing The Blinds Poem by Eric Cockrell
Closing The Blinds
Rating: ★2.0
little dirty faced boy
in the parking lot
in the rain...
no coat, no shoes...
hiding behind cars,
playing with his
imaginary friend...
the old woman at
the window shakes
her head...
'somebody oughta
do something
about that boy...'
closing her blinds,
she pours another
cup of coffee,
and sits down
to read her Bible.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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4/25/2024 3:04:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent writing, //sitsdown to read the Bible// the last line and //the title// have so many meanings..great poem