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Equal Rights is quite a lass and laddie as it were. We've made some changes come to pass and elevated her. But how has Equal Rights thus aged? This thought it all Depends Upon if words have blessed, enraged or made we great amends. It seems that some want equal chance "...to make a name," they say. They want respect that's free from glance and work that's equal pay. Sounds fair to me, Progressive Guy, who thinks equality Should be the same and thus apply to ladies as to me. The daily life of men is tough from my perspective view, But ladies have had quite enough, since what they say is true. The Equal Rights of modern days are sixty long years old, But questions of this truth displays the work that needs be told. We cannot throw our hands and quit because the way is hard. Let's think and all the good admit as progress we must guard. The days of "little lady fair" have gone the ways of cave. The lady's strong, though still needs care. Respect for her we save. That men have needs beyond the bed, I dare you laugh at this! For such unkind thoughts leave the red marks on the heart you miss. Is there Equality at home when women decorate And men get one Cave, there to roam, while throughout house we wait? Oh, some men may yet like this slur about Neanderthals, But this lone man would yet prefer a wing of "Deck The Halls!" And let me show my gifted art throughout the house, anon, This man's got skills he would impart and paint his print upon. Equal Rights relates us best when both in native tongue Can share his thoughts or hers in jest without the hearts be wrung. I've spent my life from strong, strong Mom to wife, who's truly bold A-learning female language...some, while all my wrongs were told. But rare I've seen the male heart sought by ladies in the land, Who want to learn of men as taught, relating hand-in-hand. The men, like me, see ladies strong as gift to world at large, If they do honor, sing our song and share the jobs in charge. Evaluate us both by skills, yet not by looks or lust. Respect as made the jobs we fill and learn we both to trust. To honor Equal's daily grace let's walk we side-by-side, Enriching both to higher place without an ounce of pride. Of supervisors through my life, the ladies know their stuff. Obey their lead without my strife I've done most sure enough. There's nothing really wrong today that makes me write like this. Yet, sometimes something on display will cause me think or miss. The pendulum of social weight swings 'tween each gender's mos Insuring that the "Equal" date is minuscule or loss. I cannot speak for ev'ry man. I've known days good and bad. I hope Equality by plan has blessed and made you glad. The men I've met and women, too, some helped and some have hurt, But when our days are fully through, the heart can none avert. Though Equal Rights may legislate by social fiat norms That all must love and never hate, Respect that always warms. We know in fact that ev'ry heart has honor or distrust For Equal Rights will always start in those, whose cause is just. Respect at best is two-way street, but honor flows from core Of one, who gives when lives do meet that trust may be restored. by Jay O'Toole on April 12th, 2018 |