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The Red Shoe Incident

by Aaron Blair

The red high heels
add three inches to my height,
several levels of self-appreciation.
Then I trip over the sidewalk,
and a twisted ankle
puts me on hands and knees;
a position I usually like, but not now,
sprawled on concrete adjacent
to the busiest street in town.
Fuck-me pumps?
That's one way to explain the bruises.

03/27/2007

Posted on 03/28/2007
Copyright © 2024 Aaron Blair

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 03/28/07 at 02:09 AM

Brilliant couple of last lines, man. Great writing.

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/31/07 at 08:35 PM

Thought provoking retelling of experience and analogy. Makes me glad I'm a man.

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