{"id":112,"date":"2009-07-29T11:31:21","date_gmt":"2009-07-29T16:31:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?p=112"},"modified":"2009-07-29T11:31:21","modified_gmt":"2009-07-29T16:31:21","slug":"doug-draime","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/07\/doug-draime\/","title":{"rendered":"Doug Draime"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Fountain Avenue Apartments<br \/>\n<em><span style=\"color: #808080;\">Doug\u00a0 Draime, August 2009<\/span><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong>The woman next door<br \/>\nwas screaming at her kid again,<br \/>\nyelling horrible things at her.<br \/>\nThe little girl probably<br \/>\nnot more than 4<br \/>\nor 5,<br \/>\nbeing called a <em>bitch<\/em> and<br \/>\na <em>evil little asshole.<\/em><br \/>\nI listened to her crying<br \/>\nthrough the stucco walls.<br \/>\nIt was the worse<br \/>\nit had ever been,<br \/>\nsince I moved in<br \/>\na couple months before.<br \/>\nPrevious outbursts had never<br \/>\nbeen that loud.<br \/>\nAnd it usually stopped after<br \/>\n10 minutes or so.<br \/>\nBut this time it went<br \/>\non and on<br \/>\n\u201cYou wasted cum of a drunk,\u201d<br \/>\nthe woman screamed.<br \/>\nSomething heavy<br \/>\nand substantial crashed<br \/>\nagainst the wall,<br \/>\nlike innocence being destroyed!<br \/>\nIt was the first time I had heard<br \/>\nthings shattering<br \/>\nand breaking.<br \/>\nI couldn\u2019t fucking take it a moment<br \/>\nlonger. I became enraged and all<br \/>\nI wanted to do was stick<br \/>\nmy boot up the<br \/>\nwoman\u2019s drunk and ignorant ass.<\/p>\n<p>I pounded hard on her door<br \/>\n3 times, yelling, \u201cI\u2019m calling the cops.\u201d<br \/>\nSilence from the other side, so<br \/>\nI pounded again.<br \/>\n\u201cIf I hear so much as you raise your<br \/>\nvoice to that kid again, I will have<br \/>\nyou arrested. Do you fucking hear me?\u201d<br \/>\nSilence. I stood there for<br \/>\na moment bending my<br \/>\near closer to the door,<br \/>\nlistening.<br \/>\nNot a sound.<br \/>\nI walked back to my apartment<br \/>\nThe next day when<br \/>\nI came home from work,<br \/>\nI learned that the<br \/>\nwoman and her kid<br \/>\nhad moved out,<br \/>\nowing 2 months back rent.<\/p>\n<p>I think about the little girl now and then,<br \/>\nafter all these years, and wonder<br \/>\nhow she turned out.<br \/>\nIf she has been resilient, broken the cycle,<br \/>\nand now, maybe, she is<br \/>\na <em>loving<\/em> mother<br \/>\nto her own little girl?<br \/>\nThe alternative possibilities of what<br \/>\ncould have happened<br \/>\nto the her in her life, considering the travesty of her abuse,<br \/>\nare thoughts I avoid.<br \/>\nAnyhow, <em>that<\/em> is not what this poem is about<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-162\" src=\"http:\/\/fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/doug-draime-for-foc-257x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"257\" height=\"300\" \/><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Doug Draime emerged as part of the &#8216;underground&#8217; literary movement in Los Angeles in the late 1960&#8217;s. Most recent books are: &#8220;Knox County&#8221; (Kendra Steiner Editions) and &#8220;Los Angeles Terminal: Poems 1971-1980&#8221; (Covert Press). Forthcoming are 2 large collected volumes: &#8220;Transmissions From The Underground&#8221; (d\/e\/a\/d\/b\/e\/a\/t press) and &#8220;Farrago Soup&#8221; (Coatlism Press). Also, being released in 2009, a chapbook from Tainted Coffee Press, &#8220;Boulevards of Oblivion&#8221;. His diverse range of writing including: poems, short stories and plays, continue to appear in publications worldwide. Awarded PEN grants in 1987 and 1991. Nominated for 2 Pushcart awards in 2008. Draime moved<br \/>\nto the foothills of Oregon in the early 1980&#8217;s, where he still resides.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fountain Avenue Apartments Doug\u00a0 Draime, August 2009 The woman next door was screaming at her kid again, yelling horrible things at her. 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