ICE CUP AND BICYCLES
ICE CUP AND BICYCLES
Eye saw the bottom of the cup as the flung missile came in low aimed no doubt at my anatomy but gravity pulled and eye did not move in time and the thing hit my leg and left a wet spot in my heart. The morals left me at the same damn time. AND this harmless sweet old man left the buss stop cursing all the cars in sight OH why do people do that to make an old man heart attack. The next event it shook me a boy was flying low on a bike not made for racing he hollard at me not trying to be safe he expected me to move on a sidewalk very narrow. Eye grinned an evil grin sure that this was going to be fun eye half expected him to run me over in the manner of the young. HIS eyes was white and snot was screaming from his nose when he tried to go around me eye felt the wind come from his toes and his hand that gripped the bars at least on this one side was smashed against my backpack to almost make this boy let go of bars gripped oh so tight in his mad flight of racing glee. He hollard what eye hoped was some pain to teach him a lesson not to maim I'm not cruel it was his own damn fault he reached for the sidewalk and almost got caught by his own damn cruelty. It's cruel to run over old men walking not making no waves it's cruel to get vengeance that way.
It made the ice cup go away and made me smile eye hope the boy has learned his lesson and slows down. My leg still limps a bit where the cup of water and hard ice has hit the teenager girl that flung it is not wise she will get caught some day and spend some time where no younger woman person should ever want to go behind the bars of time.
Eye saw her raise her arm to fling the cup she was directed to do so by the other people in the car they were her own mother and father screaming kill that bum kill that tramp hit him with the ice cup.
The not so little boy on the bicycle next to wallmart had no self same excuse no one was telling him unless he hears them voices.
YOU knoe the ones that tells them humans what to do.
And now this alien is finished with his story poem through.
