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This is how you leave for the fifth time

by Vikki Owens

You are under my boot,
but Im not stepping on you
honey, this gun is cocked
but Im not bitching at you...
Im simply
stating things
in
words that you can understand..

Colt and Wesson
they are talking for me...
trigger finger
Knee high hoochie boots
they do the walking for me,

when you hear the door slam
behind me,
did it sound like a bullet...

dont be so jumpy dear...
Im-a not gonna kill ya....

Im just using my pistol
as a kind of punctuation...
like all those girls
who use hand signals
as a sort of converstation navigation...

Dont worry baby,
Im not so violent...
This time YOU shut up.

Im through being silent.

09/23/2001

Posted on 09/23/2001
Copyright © 2026 Vikki Owens

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