Fuck grocery store etiquette.
Tears for Fears tells me to shout, so I let it all out
in front of the dairy case while inspecting my perfection—
mourning after reflection—in the fingerprinted glass.
My cheeks are hollow
but my gut is bloated
from too much diet soda (I’m watching my figure) and vodka.
In front of the dairy case, blocking access to the skim milk,
I let it all out,
and I like the way
my pretty mouth contorts
into a beastly maw
when I cry.
© Kindra M. Austin
Holy shit. I can’t tell if this was supposed to be funny or not, but I was deeply moved reading it.
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I was in a funny sort of mood when I wrote it. 🙂
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I love this shout-out! Brilliantly written.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Those sharp beautiful edges of grief and the exhilaration and terror of coming undone
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Kindra, beautifully expressed and I feel for you. Big hugs from me to you. I know how you are feeling my friend.
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Hugs to you! Thank you, my friend! ❤
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🙂
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Your tags … Milk, Mother … is this about seperation, from yourself? Or consider, fully, what it is you are looking at, inside the milk case. Just a thought … Food for thought; but whose food? Anyway, write on!
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My mother passed away six months ago. I’m struggling..
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ah, that is the mystery of poetry, sometimes open so many potential interpretations.
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Fuck yes
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🙂 ❤
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❤️
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🖤🖤🖤
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Whoa!!! This kicked my soul alive! The way your words gush from the screen and wash over all of me is fucking not only incredibly satisfying but also inspiring beyond. It also makes me want to have a shot or two of vodka…
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Holy Balls!! Thank you, my friend. It makes me happy that I could evoke such strong emotions! ❤
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Reblogged this on A Global Divergent Literary Collective and commented:
Kindra M. Austin
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This is fabulous Kindra! I love how you take a simple moment and weave it into art 🙂
I have had grocery store meltdowns too 🙂
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You’re so lovely, thank you! ❤
Meltdowns in public places really shake you up, don't they? Ugh. ❤
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Yes they do most definitely.
Much love my friend 💜
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❤ ❤ ❤
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Brilliant wordplay from Kindra ❤ she of the prettiest mouth.
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Gaaaahhhh! I love you, Thank you!
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❤❤’s an’ shit 😊
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xoxo
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“in front of the dairy case while inspecting my perfection—
mourning after reflection—in the fingerprinted glass.”
Yes!! X
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Thank you, Susan! ❤ ❤ ❤
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I found this incredibly sad, Margaret.
I wished I could have stood with you in front of that dairy case. ❤
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❤ You're the best bff I could ever ask for.
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Love you xx
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I love you, too. xo
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Your Back my Beautiful lady Friend. Missed you, your words. ❤⚘🌹
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Thank you, Lovely Lady! It’s good to be back. ❤ ❤ ❤ How are you?
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Not too bad. Pulled my side. So in a bit of discomfort. ❤❤⚘🌹
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Oh, no. I hope you heal up soon. I know what a pain that is, dear heart. I’m sending you all of my love and good vibes. ❤
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❤A thank you Heart I send to you. Xx
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❤ Back atcha! 🙂
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Love this gutsy shout out Kindra. Hugs!
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Thank you! ❤
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❤️
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Something about the supper market
I’ve had my share of melt downs there too
Just drink the vodka
Nothing martini
Or at least chilled
Relax
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I’ve never had a martini. I do like olives, though. Thanks, Sheldon. I hope you’re having a good day. ❤
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Its really about my daughter
This what you do
When you love them
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Absolutely. I love my girl more than anyone or anything. I’m sure you feel the same about yours. ❤
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Hahaha, epic. Also, LOVE the ‘perfection/reflection’ play, and am full of poetic envy.
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Jac, thank you! You’re the bee’s knees. ❤
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Small and knobbly. True Story.
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Ha! What. Ever! I freaking adore you. ❤
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Back atcha ❤
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I’m really not quite sure what to make of that have you turned into the lady in the corner shop that I tell the children to stay away from?
😉
See how I added a winky face they’re just to Hedge my bets One Way or Another
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Hahaha! Wise fellow. I actually adore children, and I’ve only met a few in my life who’ve shied away from me. The only thing a parent needs to worry about is my sailor mouth. HA!
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I don’t think my kids would have any problem with that despite my best efforts they both seem to be pretty well versed in all of the good swear words at least.
Actually when I say best efforts I mean mediocre efforts at best. Or is it my best mediocre effort.
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I wasn’t real uppity about censoring people when Nicole was a child. Well, at least not when the left the f word fly. Of course I kept her away from “adult” conversations. Nicole swears nearly as much as I do, which is okay because she’s nearly 21.
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oh well thats perfectly fucking fine then 🙂
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😉
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This made me laugh and was oddly beautiful too.
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Thank you, Maranda! 🙂 I’m glad it gave you a laugh.
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