Mary Allison Samuels

Beyond the revolution and a
member of the post mini-skirt
generation, with her long shiny legs,
in the turning of her biography.

Twenty-five, just when life got longer and
the prime of life got younger,
she moves into the office tower
with a title on her door.

Thinking she is heir to the world
and all mistakes belong to males,
she has not yet enjoyed
the special agonies of women.