- Non-Erotic Poetry
- I's a Plenty
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Babysitting
My friends came over
Rye in hand
Music in the other
The kids played outside
While we listened to songs of embarrassment, eating our Kraft dinner
The only food in the house.
We had nothing else to do
Except look for others
To join us, anyways
The pow-wow was in town
I drank a little just enough
To make my vision
doubled
There was this girl
Beautifully put together
A fancy dancer
On break
I didn’t think she had any interest
In a local Indian
But she did
And she was
So we kissed
And we kissed
Her name was Janet Trudeau
(I asked if she knew Pierre)
And we touched
And touched
In Mom’s room
Melting the snow-cone she had bought
Until we heard
The door fall back
Where my eight year-old brother leaned against it from where he was watching.
