Haiku HouseboyA Poem by LloydA couple of years ago, I hired a young man to take care of a friend of mine who is quite ill. I guess I should have inquired a bit more as to lifestyle, since it was a live-in positionHaiku Houseboy I have a houseboy He cooks and cleans up for me My cooking gets done He moved in last week The meals are now made for me He wears skirts some days His room is in back I hardly know that he's here He's dolled up at night He drives a sport car Im stuck in my wheelchair now He wears high heeled shoes He's hardly at home I think he really does care He's in a dress now © 2008 LloydAuthor's Note
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Added on April 13, 2008 Last Updated on April 14, 2008 |

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