Tall Good Looking Girl
PS. Tis old and I am no even older,

"Excuse me
tall, good-looking girl"
he said to, mmm, huh, me?
there's something hanging
from the front of your car
I smiled and strode
off
I'm a displaced New Yorker
yes, I know
that's a four letter word
N . Y. E. R.
New Yorker
I smiled
I strode
I'm not a snob though
or a girl at forty-four
or tall at five foot
six or good
looking
all that water
under my car
that bridge that carries me
when I am not striding
head up, eyes forward
away from this neon lit
nightmare
that I need to be at
to fill my little black
pumpkin coach
with overpriced fairy dust
cause the mice won't pull it
anymore
me, sans fairy godmother
at Sheetz
smiling at a guy
who must be drunk
lucky guy
Comments
Hey, what's wrong with lush
I like it, too. But if you're looking for a piece that's more straight from the hip than I think this one might be it. It has a sense of the ridiculous and a nice edge- it's a good piece and definately not lush. I might have to pop over to your site and see some of this lushness...CI love this.
I change voices more often than my underwear (well...). I've discovered that when I purposely work outside of my comfort zone, a couple of things will happen -
1. I will repeated curse the person who is making me 'work' (you know who you are - Leanne), and
2. I will learn something, grudgingly.
I really like this piece, and the voice you use. Perhaps you could consider doing this sort of thing more often?
(not that I have anything against lush, some of my best friends are lushes)
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