s*x

What is it about sex?

Inside our clothes we all have it.

But we don’t want to talk about it
Unless we have to.
It’s like the river around here:
So big nobody wants to know about it;
Artists with their backs to it paint barns.
That’s like noticing the kids watching the big parade.

So, about sex — notice how interesting the digression was?
— sex is too big to ignore, but like an obese house guest
It is more interesting if you close your eyes.

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Poet, playwright, duplicate bridge player, website designer, cottager, husband, father, grandfather, former athlete, carpenter, computer helper for my friends, theatre designer, backstage polymath, retired teacher of highschool English, drama, art, a baritone singer in a barbershop quartet, who knows what else? wordcurrents is on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/wordcurrents/ Doug also has a Facebook page, "Incognitio", related to his novels.
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