Rio: A Journal of the Arts

 

Gloria G. Murray

 

Runaway

 

hey, did you happen to see
a poem run by?

what did it look like?
well, it was in drag
blonde wig
five inch heels
feathery red boa
short leather skirt
and an attitude

well, if you should happen to see it
please, tell it to come back home
I swear--
it can be anything it wants