To the man who slowed your car
A true story in poem form
I saw you first you know
I'm trained
To see when people are around
I saw you start your car and pull
Out of the driveway, unaware
Until you started down the street
And saw
Me
You slowed down in seconds flat
I was walking in the sidewalk
Not near the edge
Not in the street
But your car rolled slow to stop, idle
So you
Could
Stare
Your eyes were cold and blank as you
Looked me up and down
I turned through the cut
Knowing cars
Can't follow there
And listened for
Your door
Instead you sped up
Drove away
My shoulders dropped
I felt guilty
To think you might want to hurt me
Just because you stared
Maybe my dog looked really cute
Maybe you recognized me
Trying to remember where
You last had seen my face
Too shy to call a name and be
Wrong
Wrong
Wrong
I walked along the cut
My dog bouncing ahead of me
The sun was shining winter bright
But I was cold and scared
Your silver car slowed down again
On the other side
Right where the cut came out
And your eyes
Stared
You had on a green baseball cap
Neon green
I remember that
And you were older, white, and cold
But that's all I could see
Because I was more focused on
How to make it out alive
Without hurting your feelings
If you didn't
Want
Me
My knuckles tightened on the leash
I met your eyes and
Stared
Let you know
I noticed you
Like predator and prey
Sometimes the puma gives up when they're seen
I met your eyes and held my breath
And slowed
Down
Your car could not drive through the cut
You'd have to leave
Open your door
I readied myself to look calm
And in
Control
Despite the fact all I could do
Is react
To you
Should I turn back around?
What would you think of that?
Would I hurt the feelings
Of an innocent man?
Should I pull out my phone and stream
A stranger on the street
His license plate in view
Is that a crime?
If I did turn around would you
Drive faster than I walk?
Would you be there again?
Should I just run?
I was frozen between the thoughts
I couldn't take it in
So I stared back at you
And just slowed
Down
I waited for you to show me
What you wanted to do
Would you call out to me?
Know me by name?
Or would your door crack open
Would you run to me and cut
Through the leash
And drag me to your car?
You stared back at me in silence
You didn't wave
You didn't smile
You stared at me and looked me up and down
You looked at my happy bouncing dog
You looked at my winter coat
You looked at my eyes staring at yours
Still
So
Cold
And finally
And finally
And finally
You drove away
My heart was throbbing in my ears
My breath was trapped inside
But when you drove away
It finally
Slowed
Down
Maybe you thought you knew me
Maybe you thought my dog was cute
Or the one that had shat once on your perfect lawn
Maybe you didn't like my hair
Maybe my coat looked like your mom's
Or maybe
Just maybe
Just maybe maybe maybe
Maybe you thought that my dog just might bite
I made it to my house
And told my family what I'd seen
They asked me what you looked like
I don't know
You wore a green baseball cap
Your car was silver, no it was grey
Your eyes were cold
Unblinking
And you stared
And if I think hard about it
If I'm really honest hard
I really think you thought my dog would bite
I can't walk there anymore
About the Creator
Corwynna
I'm a 30 year old writer and biologist with a million hobbies and enough passion for all of them!
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