Open jars, go to bars,
apply, interview, qualify,
pay rent, vote, laugh,
open doors, vacuum floors,
wash windows, carry groceries,
fix a car, open jars...
Sometimes at night
I tuck
a strand of hair behind my ear
and wish
someone would do it for me.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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