Sinking Feeling

Posted: Wednesday, March 7, 2012 in Prose Poems
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I fell in love with a woman who was sitting behind a cage.  The cage surrounded her but the seat was so high up that she looked down on everyone who was watching.  She was a blonde woman in a blue dress and had a nervous smile.

I observed as folks lined up around where she stayed.  Finally, some guy threw a baseball and hit the target.  Her seat gave in and she went into the water bellow. All the idiots laughed and cheered.  To this day, I hate that picnic and the lousy dunk-tank, too.

– John Kujawski

John has interests that range from guitars to the Incredible Hulk.  He was born and raised in St. Louis, Missouri and still lives there to this day.  You can hear him on the weekly podcast at www.comicbookshowdown.com.

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