Tuesday, July 5, 2011

And Everybody's Doing Great

Billy came out last fall
And everybody's doing great

Mom can't stop smiling
And baking cupcakes
And everybody's doing great

Dad's in the garage
Almost everyday
Working on a car
That hasn't worked
Since the Eisenhower administration
And everybody's doing great

Billy's brother's playing hoops
And trying to figure out how
He's going to tell his friends
That his brother is who he is
And everybody's doing great

Mom's on the phone for hours a day
Telling her friends
How her family's okay
Even though her Billy's...you know
Nobody's ashamed

Well of course not, no
She loves him anyway

She always had a feeling
That he might be
That way

And anyway
They're not the kind of people
Who shun their sun
Over who he is

Trailer trash
Does stuff like that
And that's not who they are

And everybody's doing great
At least they will be soon

Dad will come around
And Billy's brother will open up
And Billy will, one day, come out of his room

Everybody's just fantastic
Mom assures her friends

And they'll eat dinner at the dinner table
Because normalcy
Doesn't have to end

Maybe this is a new beginning
Of a more honest age

Thank God, Mom thinks, Billy didn't grow up
In the house
She did

Back then there would have been fighting and screaming
And Billy would have wound up
Thrown out

Not today
Not how things are

Dad may have made a comment or two
And Billy's mother may have made an excuse
For why he said those things

But it's still a shock, isn't it?
It's still sex, isn't it?

It relates
It pertains
It's about sex

Her kid, their kid
The kid
Billy
Having sex

Isn't it?

So naturally it's going to be hard to take

But everybody's doing great

And if Billy gets the feeling
Things are uneasy
Well, what's there to do?

What more can be done?

Is this supposed to be fun?

Billy's Mom is scrubbing the oven
And his Dad is playing golf
And his brother is walking around the neighborhood
Hoping he'll come back
To find the tension gone
But he'll need a longer walk than that

And Billy's Mom knows she needs to stop
Needs to stop and go and hug her kid
And tell him everything's okay
He'll be okay, they'll be okay
Really, okay?

Okay

Okay?

Okay

She needs to
'Cause she knows
What's at stake

If she can't prove
That everybody's
Doing great

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