Thursday, December 30, 2004
A Poem for a Thursday
I felt uneasy at the party where all the girls
had 'partners' not boy friends.
I wondered what the difference was,
and why the desperate need to differentiate.
These girls bought wine based upon the commercials
not the taste.
So the supposed Diamond Days
just, well, weren't.
Garbage bins full of Christmas cheer,
aren't so cheerful when they are emptied at 5.30am.
had 'partners' not boy friends.
I wondered what the difference was,
and why the desperate need to differentiate.
These girls bought wine based upon the commercials
not the taste.
So the supposed Diamond Days
just, well, weren't.
Garbage bins full of Christmas cheer,
aren't so cheerful when they are emptied at 5.30am.
