Around the Corner

As I walk downtown I see an alley Where a black cat sat staring up at me, The sound of her purring was so soothing Lulled and hypnotized me how could that be. With its green eyes lightning up the darkness I saw a sign was hanging that said Tea, It seemed to be just around the corner In an alley that led down to the sea. I walk and the black cat seems to follow Awareness of her presence filled the air, In a flash we turned around the corner Where stood an old stone building with one stair. I looked to find the feline now missing, Then climbed the step and gently pushed the door, Cobwebs hung from rafters on the ceiling, The wind made dust balls race across the floor. I noticed tea of all sorts lined each wall, The smells of herbs and spices filled my nose. Sitting in a corner sat a woman, Glaring at me sniffing a thorny rose. Her eyes an emerald green that sparkled Her hair a shiny black darker then night, By her stood a broom with crooked handle My senses told me something was not right. I turned and ran while saying I’m sorry, It seems I’m lost forgive me and good day, Hearing horrid screeches I am shaking Running around the corner in late May. Soaked with sweat I run out to the main street People wonder why I’m carrying on, As I shout loud, don’t go down this alley I turn and notice that it now is gone. Written by Brenda Meier-Hans 10.17.2014 For Francine Roberts Contest Around the Corner 2nd