The Man My Woman Would Be
Before I couldn't stop the yes
Before they stopped asking
Before hankies and dance floors
And language for nothing, I knew
what I wanted. Flannel clad
chins, broad shoulders, no bullshit
Lots of laughs at the kids' expense.
Working man with a Harley.
The night Roseanne went butch
for Halloween, I was hidden
with the TV in a silk negligee
I stole from my mother.
With her big mouth
and beard-- she couldn't help
but find herself at the bow
of a bar fight. Me with my
busy hands-- couldn't breathe
with the silk on my belly
and moment Dan claimed
Roseanne as his husband--
went for the kiss and got
a taste of synthetic beard.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
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