HomeEc Reject

I’m a strange bird, I know,

a wild goose with an eagle’s heart

and a mourning dove’s cry;

yeah, they tried to ground me

by declaring me a HomeEc Reject,

unfit for Maytag duty,

lacking Frigidaire finesse,

shit, I couldn’t even make a dress;

then again, I didn’t wear dresses –

so there!

watch me fly . . .

11 thoughts on “HomeEc Reject

    1. Thanks, my brother. You know I don’t think that way about myself, but I’ll tell ya something. The morning I wrote ‘Complicity’ I felt like one for the first time. It burned through me to get on paper.


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