And Miss Ploy
he said
when you’ve done
with the word processing
they’re a few other items
I want you to process
and can you
skip coffee break
I have this important meeting
with an new client
which could be
a break through
for us and me
and I need you there
to take notes
and could you bring me
a coffee black
no sugar
(trying to lose weight)
and oh
if my wife rings
tell her I’m out
and hey
is that a new dress
you’re wearing?
It suits you
yes nice
and oh
by the way
if you hear any rumours
about me
and that Miss Topsham
ignore them
I have never ever
and god
look at the time
well go now
and don’t forget
the meeting
and off he went
and Miss Ploy sat
at her desk
and laid her head
on the desk
and closed
her eyes
and thought
fuck you.
AFTER ALL THAT.
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Re: AFTER ALL THAT.
Fuck you.
That's only a little part of that story. I know few other poets who can put themselves in the place of their heroines as well as you do. Your wife and daughters are lucky. And so are you sons.
~a
That's only a little part of that story. I know few other poets who can put themselves in the place of their heroines as well as you do. Your wife and daughters are lucky. And so are you sons.
~a
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