With Sadie at the Movies

for Sadie

The first time I rode Sadie’s bus I paid the fare,
said “hi,” asked her for a transfer. She looked
at me and said “no.” Not unfriendly, just “no.”
My jaw dropped, I started stammering. She
laughed, said “so serious,” handed me a transfer.
Whenever I could I sat up front near her.

After my sister Kit helped me buy my first car,
a used baby blue Dodge Dart with white roof,
I rode Sadie’s bus for the last time, explained
that I would miss her, told her we should go see
the new Star Wars movie, pressed a slip of paper
with my phone number on it into her palm.

A few nerve-wracking days later, she called!
That first call, we talked deep into the night.
On our first date we went to see Places in
the Heart
. No, that’s not it. Sadie was a place
in my heart. We went to see Tender Mercies.
Sadie was sweet, a tender mercy, a sanctuary.

Andrew Shattuck McBride
PaPoWriMo ~ 2012 *Day Eighteen Poem*
October 16, 2012

About Andrew Shattuck McBride

I am a writer, editor, writing coach, and consultant. I work in a variety of genres, including poetry, short stories, and creative non-fiction. I also have a couple of novels simmering on back burners. THANK YOU to Nan Macy of Village Books for taking this photo (June 2011).
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