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Jealousy and hate
That big bad wolf
Gobbled up my eyes
And a gruff Daddy voice
In my head
Continually said,
"It's not nice for women
To go out to work."
So I stayed in the house
No quiet, peaceful hilltop,
I was the faucet, an endless drip
I cried, whined,
As I swept, mopped, ironed
I saw only the clothes, the outer man.
Got caught in the tie
Served my hands on a platter
Along with my head
To the man
"For the children's sake," I said.
But I let the house eat me. |