i love my neighborhoodA Poem by Red Rose
i love my neighborhood 23feb09 i am surrounded by Mexicans on all sides except in back there you’ll find woods where we dump our fallen leaves and branches last march when tornados hop-skipped Alpharetta into roswell and a 100-foot pine came down on the trailer and nearly killed me in my bed benito juarez came to check on me mean branches busted through the ceiling of the kitchen and living room it was dark and the power was out and i’m pacing about in only my panties dialing armando who already left for work to tell him something’s fallen on the house. i think it was a tree i say my neighbor’s banging on the front door: !doña rosa! !doña rosa! with cell phone to my ear i crack the door just enough not to expose myself: !doña rosa! !se cayó un arbol en tu casa! but i don’t know how to say the equivalent of “no s**t” in spanish so i tell him i’m about to come out to inspect the damage but i’m in no hurry i make coffee and take a shower because i know it’s gonna be a long day and i might miss my chance but i’ll get to take the day off and have breakfast with my husband sit in the driveway and drink tequila with my neighbors and tell funny stories like about the day when my honda accord went up in flames 30 feet high in the driveway and how alfredo grabbed the quart-sized kitchen fire extinguisher off the counter and how i looked at him and then at the inferno singeing pine needles from branches of a tree and said: ?no piensas que sería mejor llamarle a los bomberos? don’t you think it would it would be better to call the fire department? 23 feb 09, 8 march 09, 23 march 09, 28 april 09 © 2009 Red Rose |
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Added on April 29, 2009 AuthorRed Roselalaland, GAAbouti'm not your average ordinary trailer trash, but tornados make me nervous. a hail-laden april storm spinning off twisters can send me to the bedroom closet donning a motorcycle helmet . . . just in c.. more..Writing
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