CHECKOUT MEET.A Poem by Terry CollettA CLOSE ENCOUNTER AT A SUPERSTORE CHECKOUTThere was this dame at the checkout yesterday Henry said blonde hair greying oval face and black-framed glasses and those kind of eyes that pop out at you in the dark and? I said and she smiled the kind of smile that said I don't smile that often these days then what? I said then I smiled too the kind of smile that said I know what you mean I don't much either then what? I said then she packed her purchases away in her bags and paid the cashier some young girl with diaper marks still on her a*s so? I said so she walked past me giving that look that said I get lonely at times maybe pop around and see me some time and her a*s kind of swayed in these pale blue pants and then what? I said I looked at her and said give me a ring on your lonely nights how did she get your number? I said o Henry said I passed it to her inside my lonely head. © 2016 Terry Collett |
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1 Review Added on January 13, 2016 Last Updated on January 13, 2016 Tags: MEN, WOMAN, CHECKOUT, SUPERSTORE AuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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