MR. DARCY TALKS
Mr. Darcy talks to the same woman
says the same things
over and over every waiter looks like
him Barbie Chang
slouches on couches ready for redlining
there are red lions in all
of her dreams they spew out reams
of his long brown hair
when will it be her turn when can she
move onto another
town and wait in her gown for another
man she picks his
lines from a tree to make wine and
drink his words
while she waits to see if she can get
into his heart for free
she waits all night even the stars abuse
her like bouncers
with their winking pretending she has
a chance of getting
in when she smells her hands in the
morning they smell
used she knew Mr. Darcy could never
love anyone else but
Elizabeth she is just a character still she
will always be better