# # # # Vacumn Cleaners And Freedom Poem by Dee Wright

# # # # Vacumn Cleaners And Freedom



She got tired
of the missionary position

the praying before
the guilt after

sex was only ever for
Procreation

(never recreation) .

Finally Religion
poisoned her soul

& she left
with the first passing salesman

who came
her way

(making her come
for the first time) .

She willing
to do

anything...anything

(Dear God!)

to get
out of here!

He selling
vacumn cleaners & freedom.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Original Unknown Girl 28 March 2008

Fabulous wit here Dee Dee - your trademark, it seems! HG: -) xx

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Shaun William Hayes 21 March 2008

Your unique poets voice clearly rings out Dee. I liked this piece (as an ex catholic many moons ago) it made me smile, and inwardly cry, at the same time. Well done. Shaun.

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casey osman 21 March 2008

a real poem. good write, teach me

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