FAME
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Portico 5:15pm
One year out of art school
I rose to stellar fame
— or tried to —
when I painted the roof
of The World Trade Center
& fended off The Director’s
romantic advances
He’s dead now
so I’m free to write
that I did NOT sleep My Way
to the top
that MY TOP has not been reached
yet
But It’s Going To Be
In My Lifetime
even if I have to die first
This is power.
Gosh Natalie, you’re liffffffffting me HIGHER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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