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View from Basement Flat Window, by Suzette Richards - image generated.


 

View From Basement Flat

It was the sound that first drew me 
to the low street-facing window.
I cleared a small spot in the grime
and was rewarded by ankles.
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

Joie de vivre discernible
in the rhythm of her hurried pace, 
that's only broken when she skipped 
the crack in the concrete pavement. 
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

The fashionable red high heels
heralded slim, well-formed ankles 
which could only lead to good legs 
powering the mesmerising
clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

Perhaps a secretary or 
working at reception nearby.
Her stride was confident, assured, 
as far as the high heels allowed.
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

One could set one's watch by her and 
it appeared someone did just that.
Jeans-clad and brown brogues appeared
from the opposite direction.
Clickity-clack … clickity-clack …

Not breaking her determined stride
he had to fall in with her pace.
Old acquaintances or new friends? 
There was a slight skip in her walk.
Clickity-click, clickity-click.

Glistening in the morning sun
the gold ankle bracelet shone new.
Brogues in close proximity
to her, shortened his longer strides.
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

The summer heat did not entice
her to swap high heels for sandals.
He wore story socks with sandals - 
a marked difference in dress code.
Clickity-clack, clickity-clack.

As cool autumn approached, so did 
the distance widens between them - 
the former rapport's now broken.
The staccato now hesitant: 
Clickity…clack. Clickity…clack.

When the first flurries of snow fell, 
her lone high heels sought purchase on
the thin black ice on the pavement.
The bracelet's not in evidence.
Click-clack, click-clack …
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Warlov Avatar
August 11, 2023 at 9:20 AM
EDIT: 'her lone high heels *seek* purchase on' ~ change to "sought" for tense consistency. Also, you might consider changing the sixth' paragraph refrain to reflect the 'slight skip in her walk' ~ "click clickity clack" suggesting a cryptic clue as to the quality of this stranger.
Warlov Avatar
September 12, 2023 at 4:27 AM
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Richards Avatar
August 12, 2023 at 10:52 PM
Many thanks Robert. I appreciate your feedback.
Daniel Avatar
August 9, 2023 at 4:16 AM
Great observation, Suzette:) dramatic indeed:)
Richards Avatar
August 9, 2023 at 7:35 PM
Thanks, Jo :)
Dietrich Avatar
August 8, 2023 at 1:16 PM
wow, great writing, dramatic indeed. You are very talented. I loved the repetition of the sound of the heels!
Richards Avatar
August 8, 2023 at 10:06 PM
Thank you, Andrea, for the high praise. :)
Woodrow Avatar
August 8, 2023 at 9:42 AM
Ooooh loved how you wrote an entire story with just passing high heels!! Enjoyed:)
Richards Avatar
August 8, 2023 at 9:52 AM
Hi, nice hearing from you. Susan. Thanks:)
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