More than a
Pen Name to Me
Who the hell am
I today?
Better yet
who do I want to be?
Do I want to
be me?
Or do I want
to be DD?
Me who holds
a pair of 6’s
Or Dee who is
perpetually a pair of 3’s
I know in my mind,
who I want to be,
And for sure
it is not me.
I want to be
forever thirty three.
An out of the
closet lesbian,
With a
partner and friend for life;
That is who I
so yearn to be.
Reality keeps
slipping back in,
Old enough to
remember one Cold War
Old enough to
remember one Hot War
I’m sick of
war, cold or hot, no more war.
D.D. is the
best drug I have ever known
And I have
known and still know too many.
All legal in
this day and age,
D.D. is the
drug that keeps me sane.
So bare with me
my friends
While I live
in my life of fantasy
For me I don’t
really want to be,
D. D. is so
much more than a Pen Name to me.
© March 19, 2014
D.D.
Suzy Q.
Publishing
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