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Showing posts with label #men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #men. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

What Men Really Want...

What Men Really Want…

Why must men insist and say
Care not for dress, throw wiles away
Who put it about, who heard it said
A man cares for the looks inside our heads?

But do they mean it, what they say?
Or is it an attempt to gain our bed?
They try to stay two steps ahead
Why must men persist and say…

A loving wife they wish to wed
To laugh and smile all the day
Intelligence should fill their head
Care not for dress, throw wiles away

It’s enough to make a girl see red
To find the original protégée.
Who thought enough to think of a way?
Who put it about, who made it said?

A girl is beautiful for skills she conveys
Not bosoms big, shining hair or lips of red
When that is true, I’ll seize the day
When a man cares for the looks inside our heads!


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Wednesday, September 17, 2014

It Was Never Better

It Was Never Better
Times long gone are better forgotten
Those long encumbered woes
Stales smells and dead horses
And pretty maids all in a row
Bowers of women who never dance
Waiting for men to pick them
Hoping for a match to further their houses
And children to be the next victim
On and on the cycle goes
Never ceasing never halting
When will right the world?
When will stop this faulting?
Women everywhere be proud of who you are
Stand, be brave and bold
One day you will be counted
Make sure you break the mold


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Wednesday, August 27, 2014

More Perfect Union

I can never be the better person
Remember that, love
When you are in your cups
In your grey hair
Hating me
As men grow to hate their wives
Time can’t stand
Something to last
Longer than it
Heaven forbade it
This more perfect union
A joining of souls
Better left asunder

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