Antagonist’s Monologue (By Cat Lalonde)
Teeth crunch, jaw snaps open. This is what happens when you have a foot to the back of your head.
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Teeth crunch, jaw snaps open. This is what happens when you have a foot to the back of your head.
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Hear laughter’s symphony
in a bluebird’s song.
Something is wrong with me.
I get bored, and I want to start over.
“You’re it,” she says slapping a hand across my back
before scurrying into the thick trees.
She wore a large, black, straw hat with a red ribbon,
that’s what you first see and what you first remembered
When it doesn’t go as planned, yell “plot twist!” and move on. That’s advice I saw in several different places, no idea where it’s originally from, but it’s fitting.
A split decision, heartbreak, love.
A wrong turn down a one way street. A crash, a clash, a tangle of harsh words that you cannot take back.
A fall, a slip, a wrong move
wrong word at the wrong time.
The right words. A heart to give, a hand to hold. A hug
wrapped in warmth, a greeting to first impressions and lasting friendship.
A breath.
Some poetry are stories,
There’s no hidden meaning, the author speaks plainly, grabs you by the hand and takes you on a journey.