Friday, August 20, 2004

Take a good look.


There my friends, is a girl      young woman   woman.


There is a woman, home from her first professional film gig.


There is a woman, who will rest well tonight after her first professional film gig, and wake up in the morning, yawn, and then go wait tables from dusk to dawn.


There is a woman, who is good at what she does.
There is a woman, who is bad at being good.
There is a woman, who is good at being bad.


There is a lonely woman.
There is a woman wishing she was someplace else.
There is a woman wishing she was noplace else.
There is a woman who wants to be loved.
There is a woman who thinks that she already is.
There is another woman who doubts this.


This, ladies and gentlemen, is a woman with goals.
This is a woman wandering about.
This is a woman going in know particular direction.
This is a woman who knows where she will end up.


This is a red woman.
This is a black woman.
This is a woman in red.
This is a blackie.
This is a whitey.


This is a woman who talks all day about issues.
This is a woman who works all day and has issues.
This is an issue free woman who works all day.
Here is a woman who likes to run away.
Here is a woman who likes to stay and play.


There is a person who wishes you would call.
There is a person who will never call at all.


There is a person who doesn't like to rhyme.


This person is a song.
This person is plain.
This woman always changes.
This woman stays the same.