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Convenience StoreBy: Keisha Parker Miller (aka) dawordartist
At the exact same moment of night I was asking for Chunky Monkey, he was paying his tab A five-minute trip turned into eternity The intersection just before the convenience store Became the meeting place of two strangers who Affected the rest of each other's life Ice cream melts a stream Of steamy crimson If only The cashier completed the transaction a little quicker Or a little slower If only The streetlight had stayed red just a little longer If only He had taken a cab because the bartender Confiscated his keys But fate allowed their paths to cross One ending on an off ramp to a highway Never expected, While the other path just ended If only I didn't want Chunky Monkey Or he wasn't in the mood If only The convenience store wasn't so convenient.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ dawordartist is the pen name for Keisha Parker Miller. Keisha was born in Virginia Beach, Virginia. She has been writing and performing spoken word for over thirteen years. Keisha now runs her own publishing company, More Than Words Publishing, in Silver Spring, MD.
Convenience Store is a sample from a Sista's collection of poems and short stories", titled "You Know What I'm Saying!"
dawordartist captures everyday moments in life in a literary snapshot and can be purchased for as little as $15"
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