Intense thoughts, like active beings, come and go. Haunt us then flee, leaving ajar the door

Where did we lose our way? Pt. 1

Whatever happened to women playing women
And men, men
What happened to the woman, kitchen and child
To truth; the man raising his own seed
And all his hard work not sneered at but appreciated

© Bonyo Buogha 2009

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