A FIRST LOOKA Poem by Betty HermeleeNew Ideas....so much to live for....Chapter 18 A FIRST LOOK
After my mention of the free ride Christine reveals a strange look into my eyes That something is brewing I laugh under my breath and proceed to Call the taxi driver whose name is Edward According to the card he handed me I pay no attention to Christine’s behavior
We wait patiently in front of the hotel Jabbering about this and that Before we are aware, the taxi pulls up to the curb In front of the hotel Edward rolls down his window to greet me We both climb in sitting in the back seat Edward greets us with a smile and requests a destination I inform him of an address of a flat that Christine seems suitable
While we drive, Edward politely requests my name I pause, whether to reveal, then blurt our Lilly I see him smile in the rear-view mirror I blush, why I will never know We pass by many quaint neighborhoods All of them seem lovely At long last Edward stops in front of a red brick building I inquire whether he would wait for us, as we have more to view He pleasantly agrees We exit the cab and Christine reveals information regarding the flat we are about to see The exterior appears attractive, about six stories with lift She reveals that the flat overlooks a small garden Those last few words leave me with some excitement We arrive at the flat Christine jiggles the keys and the door opens My first impression is an optimistic one T’s sunny and a good amount of windows A tear drops to my cheek, in delight
Chapter 19 DECISIONS
I walk through the rest of the flat with a broad smile on my face, no tears now Every room is satisfactory, clean and plenty of space The bedroom is large enough for me and my baby who shall sleep next to me in a cradle I inquire to Christine whether I should see more flats? She replies that it is up to me I quite like this one, plenty of room for two
I pause for a moment and think back to a family of three It rips through my heart that Henry is not with us I cannot, however, dwell on this, tis not worthy of me to act like this I must decide whether to look further My soul informs me that if I fancy this one, then no more viewing I prefer to stay a bit longer to assure myself that this flat is A respectable choice
I wander around to imagine myself and my baby in this flat The more I roam around the more I appreciate it T’s the final decision I sense the joy in my heart At long last I have found a flat that pleases me There are a few chores for me to fabricate the flat to my exact taste I believe that shall be an adventure
Christine and I climb back into the cab Where Edward is awaiting our departure Christine and I chat on the way home Regarding the flat and what needs to be done to create a beautiful space for the two of us As I chat, I suddenly realize I must have another Appointment with the doctor So much to do So much to live for
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8 Reviews Added on September 25, 2025 Last Updated on September 25, 2025 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more.. |

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