A mellowing

I was so angry, so spinning with all my anger
I remember at one point saying to a good buddy
that I was going to tell everyone I met
for the next TEN years:
“if you meet someone named [her name here]
please give her a kick for me.”
I figured the word would spread over time, like a belly.
But now that I know where she’s at
all these dozen plus years later,
I no longer feel the need to kick her.
Or to have her kicked.

6 comments for “A mellowing

  1. Laura Wiley
    February 3, 2006 at 7:51 am

    Potent! Please tell me this poem isn’t about me!

  2. February 3, 2006 at 8:01 am

    🙂 boy, you got a good laugh outta me with that one.
    No, I’m pretty sure this person this refers to doesn’t visit the site….. Or at least, I’m counting on that…..

  3. kim
    February 3, 2006 at 1:20 pm

    Well, that’s a relief!

  4. February 3, 2006 at 5:25 pm

    if you really do meet someone named [her name here], introduce her to me, please.

  5. February 3, 2006 at 5:43 pm

    Work 11811, that’s a deal. But remember: no kicking. I’ve mellowed….

  6. heroic imp
    February 5, 2006 at 8:00 am

    kick ass poem

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