The Business woman can walk across the city,
She can dial the cell phone,
She can drive the SUV
She can smile,
She can handle the Board of Directors,
But home she can’t accomplish.
Husband has lovers,
Mother-in-law still hovers,
And Baby has become Euphoric Gypsy.
She can go back to the hometown,
Where the food was southern and deep,
But when she can’t walk through old hallways,
She can’t remember affection.
She can open the Chest of Childhood,
But all she’ll have is a large barren box.
Business woman drinks her latte,
Business woman drinks her wine,
Business woman wishes she had another line…
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