Five Day Lady  #94
July 14,  2002

My monthly 5 day lady,
dropping her bags off at my door
       once more    
5 days worth of underwear,
torn from my torso 
    and flung like a sling shot
from the hip
     from the tip 
of my index finger into a constellation of
cotton colored panties on the floor

  I save my best for wash day 
     as I don't think that sort of thing
excites you anymore.