The Sheila Chronicles, by Todd X    


Big-city Sheila

Big-city Sheila, soft against the sky.
Big-city Sheila, full across my eye.
Big-city Sheila, where do you stop?
Big-city Sheila, take me to the top!
Big-city Sheila, a booth to myself.
Big-city Sheila, a toast to your health.
Big-city Sheila, I wish you were here.
Big-city Sheila, I wish you were near.
Big-city Sheila, I feel your shield--
A pole, a fence, a concrete field.
Big-city Sheila, let down your guard;
You can open your arms--it's not so hard.
Big-city Sheila, what more can I say?
I, like you, did not expect I'd feel this way.



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