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