WEO-NEO-REALISM

     Today was like an anxiety dream
unbelievably, regrettably....real
But, unlike a dream
it was something I could not escape nor elude
I noticed today that in the winter, Beer
commercials lead you to dream of summer
and all the warm rays
but when summer comes around
it makes you dream of 
winter days!
Calgon take me away!
Is there anything we want to do
besides escaping?
I often wonder...
Weo-neo-realism, let us gloat in our relationship
Lets burn the magazines and get fat and ugly
and be deviant to societies norm
let's get complacent 
like married people often do
is it all so bad
to avoid the fad
and there's people over here
and people over there
telling me what to think
why
how and when
but I have a pen
and I think differently
Therefore, I am bad, I am so very bad
and I keep flashing back
to embarrassing moments in my pubescent years
Come over and hold me
and let me play the role
of the needing, yearning, and burning female 
that is up in flames
up in smoke
like the ashes of a pseudo Joan of Arc!
stare at me
and smile as you do
for we are to smart for our own good?
we know we can not elude reality
for it will only kick us in the ass
as time catches up with us
and it will, it will
will they talk about us? yes
people will always talk
if it is good or bad? that is the question.
We have a few questions of our own
but like politicians in denial, they won't answer them
Frankly, scarlet, they don't give a damn!
Let us hum the praises of our relationship to ourselves
for we are not one to impose our ways on others
Let them call us weird when they are frightened and don't agree
and for we shall reply with a thank you and... a smile.