I'd planned to be Heathcliff's Cathy,
Lady Brett, Nicole or Dominique or Scarlett O'Hara.
I hadn't planned to be folding up the laundry
In uncombed hair and last night's smudged mascara,
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The tricycles are cluttering my foyer,
The Pop Tart crumbs are sprinkled on my soul.
And every year it's harder to be
Cathy, Dominique, Brett, Scarlett, and Nicole.
a very good poem. t ony
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The tricycles are cluttering my foyer, The Pop Tart crumbs are sprinkled on my soul. And every year it's harder to be Cathy, Dominique, Brett, Scarlett, and Nicole. a very good poem. t ony