The RetroLounge Daily Poem Thread (Sat 9/9/06)

[RetroLounge]

Ex-boyfriends in Heaven

Ex-boyfriends never go to hell,
no matter how many times
you suggest it. No, they ascend straight
to heaven, where they speak French,
wear matching socks, and always,
always arrive on time, with a full
tank of gas and a bottle of wine.
They never curse your cat
or your mother, never call you up
drunk doing Arnold Schwarzenegger
impressions, never say Hey Rita
if your name is Tammy,
never say Hey Tammy
if your name is Joan.
They're better trained than dogs
and they smell better, too, better
than Twinkies or camellias, better
than anything on earth. Once
in a while, they take a holiday,
drive their Porsches down
through the clouds
in one long line and ring
the doorbell in your dreams,
offering tender apologies, tender
chicken cutlets, tender love.
But before you take one sack
of groceries, before your lips
graze a clean-shaven jaw,
before you let one polished
Oxford loafer through your door,
remember that as soon as they cross
the threshold, the truth will slip
in behind them: ex-boyfriends only
exist this way in heaven, or
whatever you want to call it,
their new lives without you.

Gwen Hart

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RL

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[CaliforniaPeggy]

1. My dear RetroLounge!

...their new lives without you.

Omigod........this one has the twist at the end, doesn't it?

Ouch......especially if you'd wanted to keep said ex-boyfriend.....

I was fine until I read the last line.........that one made me gasp in pain.... :cry:

Still, it's a very good poem, and I thank you for it.......:hug:

[RetroLounge]

4. "that one made me gasp "

I love when a poem does that...

:hug:

RL

[miss_american_pie]

2. kick

:hi:

[RetroLounge]

3. ...

:hi:

RL