A Charlie

It's nearly dark...
I sit on a bench...
at a random playground...
200 miles from home...so excited.

I hear laughter...6 boys...1 girl..
They don't notice me...
innocence and ignorance...
but I'm a deadly stranger!

Ha ha! Three leave! 4 boys left...
I've picked one already...
I hope he's last to go...
in the trunk of my car! Oh baby!

Ghetto neighborhood...
police will suspect parent...
I'll be long gone...with my new son...
Little Charlie...always Little Charlie

Two more boys leave...
my choice remains...
but with an older boy...
too large to slay quietly...
or I'd have Charlie the 9th!

Son of a motherfucking cum whore!
They leave together. Shit!
I cry for what could have been...again!
I can't bear more childen...fuck God!

I put my prop book in the tote bag...
that contains my other tools.
I'm a really loving mommy...
I always love my Charlies!

Tomorrow is another day...
I'll be somewhere...
DO YOU HAVE CHILDREN?
Is there a park nearby?