Karen E. Court
"Chaos"
Darkness. Ouch! Get away!
I'm suffocating. No I'm not. I'm ok.
Come here. Sit on my lap. No! Not that way.
Why is he looking at me? Please look away.
Did I remember to zip my pants today?
What time is it? Now where are we going?
My feet are getting tired. Are those people gay?
I hate being pushed and bumped and HEY!
Come back with my purse, you ______!
Where am I? Who are you? Have we arrived?
Crouch down, cry out, but not too loud.
Don't draw attention to yourself.
Make your mother proud.
Crying out, I can't hear myself.
"So what is she crying about?"
"Hey, I'll give you something to cry about!"
Repetition, repetition, chaos, chaos.
I'll just shut my eves. No I won't.
Posted February 22, 1997
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