You Got Screwed

She
pulled her hair back in
a loose
ponytail she missed
a few strands
looping in a long
waving spiral
along her cheek
and at the nape of
her neck she was busily
doing
unaware and
her hands moved
steadily quiet
confidence and assured and
concentrating humming
and
yes
happy and
yes
enjoying herself and
occupied and
making and thinking of
something makes her smile a
little smile
concentrating on and
thinking of amused and content and
pleased and fluid and at
so much ease
she
uses the back of her pretty wrist
to brush the pretty strands
back from her pretty brow
she
looks up out the
window she notices the light the
smell of the evening air she
knows what kind of bird sings that everything she
likes it she loves it she sees
it and she takes the
time she pays
attention and listens and
knows and she is interested and
delighted and she is
honestly and genuinely and
open to it and up for it and she gives it and she
owns it and sweetly and gently and
she keeps
it to herself and she is
quiet in her way and she lets it go and
lets it go
and lets it go
and lets it go

and she lets it go

and she
lets it go

and she pulls her hair back
in a loose ponytail and she
misses
a few strands she just
lets them go she is
quiet in her way she just

lets it go
will let it go
she is going
to let it go patient
and waiting and
willing and
letting it go and
and
and
she just
just does it
she lets it go
this one more
time.