Rotisserie Girl

Someone should be screaming
Or about to scream

That split open heel on that fat boy
That rotisserie girl
Calm and connected

The loud dining hall
Packed full of obese families
Enjoying their meal

A parking lot full of smoking cars at the church

No trash can to dispose of this plastic ring

She seemed happy hanging up there
All bound up
Smiling and churning
He
Disabled, but supportive

I wanted to save them
If they would just scream
Show me some suffering

We said goodbye
She was my friend