That guy is Peyton Manning
and over there is the singer
from the Barenaked Ladies.
In that rocking chair
is the guy who was in
that television show, remember?
And the woman by the window
used to ask, "where’s the beef?"
But there’s no Heidi Klum,
no Sela Ward, not even
Bo Derek from days gone by.
I wonder if, from over there
looking this way,
I look like anyone at all.
Is anyone trying to figure me out
other than me?
(c) bgfay for Poetry Thursday
