asks what I am
wearing
how many servings
of pie I have had
tells me how my
hair should fall down my face
Tomorrow at work I will
wear a nylon
skirt and
black slip ons
I will sit at my
desk
type for him
take direction,
listen silently to his phone calls
speak of little.
For weeks he will
ignore me,
treat me like
nothing (but his secretary)
