an homage to the girl in the yellow jacket
- Mae Passarotti
- Oct 18, 2023
- 1 min read
The police gave her to me in one of their yellow jackets
And nothing else
When she didn’t go quickly enough
He grabbed the front of it and threw her on the stretcher
The thud reverberated
Her bare legs were cold and bloody
Her knees bore two crimson oases
Revealed by broken skin
I laid a blanket over her
Two small red stains materialized before me,
I pretended not to notice
They said, “she’s on amphetamines.”
The whites of her eyes were embraced by thin red capillaries
Her pupils the size of my remaining faith in mankind-
Small black dots swimming in the sea of her scared blue eyes
She wouldn’t tell me her last name
Or what happened
But she started to cry when I asked what she needed
She said, sorry
I said, Don’t worry
That crisp Monday morning
Will live forever in both of our brains
I’ll always wish I did more.
At the hospital,
She panicked as they tugged at her arm
Wanting her to change into a gown
I’ll always wish I did more
When security came in and yelled
I’ll always wish I did more
When her hands went over her ears
I’ll always wish I did more
When they told her I needed my stretcher back
And she finally listened
I’ll always wish I did more
When I left without another word
She was almost 30
But that day she was just a girl
Just another girl who made the mistake of needing help
I’ll always wish I had stopped them
From taking her yellow jacket


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