What really happened
is I decided that I didn’t have to be
the comic relief in my own life anymore.
I didn’t have to be the
good-natured, lovable
schlemiel that never caught
the brass ring.
I decided I didn’t have to be
Rhoda Morgenstern anymore.
I could be Mary Richards
and I deserved to be happy.
From there
the next logical step was
to marry
the woman of my dreams.
This is wonderful, Mosk.
ReplyDeleteLucky you! :)
ReplyDeleteI think the (For Anita) poems are my most favorite.
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful
ReplyDeleteThat's a huge and wonderful step, Mosk, to realized this, and then, act upon.
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