No pin-up
pretty boy
could touch,
a smile that
zapped every cell.
He was definitely
not my type.
At Least I Had Something
to think about
besides my dad’s
less than palatial
apartment.
If he qualified
as royalty in this true
blue collar
kingdom,
I had zero desire
to see how the
working class
lived.
Dad Had to Go to Work
Work?
You’ve heard a work.
You couldn’t take
one day off?
You don’t know my boss.
Does he know
about me?
She knows you’re here.
Your daughter