Voyeurs Of Stewardesses Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Voyeurs Of Stewardesses



Christmas windows—
Voyeurs of stewardesses—
I’m in love with a
Mexican—
Her mother cleans
My house;
I love her but
Her heart is as
Tiny as a mouse-

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Robert Rorabeck

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Berrien Springs
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