Aww, poor baby.

“No support”

She says
I don’t support her
in any thing she does,

But tonight I have had
three phone calls
asking how to
make a hyperlink
to you tube for
a power point
presentation.

Before the phone rang
I was stumbling around
my bedroom
dancing with a
polystyrene head
wearing
A fedora in a drunken
Stupor.

I turn down the music.
I give her the instructions.

I Un-do my brazier.

You crazy bitch,
I can hardly support
My self.