Generation

See in your imagination

a woman take off an

old-fashioned dress;

hat, boots, stockings;

and lie under a man.

 

See her spread her

legs as wide as duty

to receive him;

and a shudder

mark the end.

 

Remember her,

plain at your

table, a demure

grandmother.

 

 

 

Julian O’Dea

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