I Had This Big Thing That Happened On That Day Poem by John W. McEwers

I Had This Big Thing That Happened On That Day



You were there

and so was she

and it happened that day

lest you forget

the menage a three.

Suddenly you didn't like men anymore

and I knew

I had the one for me

because I always felt off as a man.

I still have your number.

One day.

Saturday, August 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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