"she's gutsy"

arqios

 

SHE: Poem 5 –

“she’s gutsy” (circa ’85)


she’s gutsy—

skating backward

down the schoolyard hill,

neon laces daring gravity

to catch her.

 

she’s gutsy—

front-row at the arcade,

quarters flying pure

on first try at Galaga.

 

she’s gutsy—

calling in a song request

live on radio, heart through

the receiver, unedited.

 

she’s gutsy—

laughing in summer storms,

splashes of lightning

in her wake.

 

and me— totally awed,

boombox heartbeat pounding,

trying to stay rad enough

to keep up.

 

 

 

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    We admire grit and courage glints of a dream we wish we were. A lovely poem of seeing another through our eyes and admiring what we are not but wish we were. We try to keep up but are often lost in the dazzling dust of an illusion we created, too focused on them to see ourselves. This poem speaks to the childhood and adolescent images we drag into adulthood. Nicely done Cryptic

    • arqios

      Enraptured๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

      • sorenbarrett

        You are always welcome

        • arqios

          As are you ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          Arqios, this carries a bright, nostalgic energyโ€ฆeach โ€œsheโ€™s gutsyโ€ builds that image of someone fearless and alive. Really well done, my friend. ๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿฆโ€โฌ›

          • arqios

            Many thanks, friend ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

            • Tristan Robert Lange

              Most welcome, My pleasure, for sure!

            • orchidee

              Good write A.

              • arqios

                Thanks O ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

              • Doggerel Dave

                Did you....................................... catch up? Gutsy? Reminds me of that old idiom 'So near, and yet so far'. Also a memory of someone right across the classroom whom I became a little obsessed with to the detriment of my studies. I don't, in retrospect, believe she even noticed me. Did you really have to bring that up?๐Ÿ˜‚

                • arqios

                  Oh they brought it up, again and again. Apparently some things never truly leave us๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

                • Kevin Hulme

                  Brings back memories of School Days and the girls therein.

                • Goldfinch60

                  We saw many people in our younger lives Rik who we admired in many ways.

                  Andy



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