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A Rant About Men A Poem
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A Rant About Men A Poem So many men They blur into one. One big oaf Or perhaps that is me How I look to them. I want to be positive That some man Can fall from the heavens. Or has broken the mold That might as well Be moldy bread. They are all worth less Than the price You pay for them. Men, men, men Will saying it three times Make a chant That can be like A witches incantation Perhaps I should enlist Their services. For wishes have proven Futile and fruitless. Well that is not correct. I have been the joke Of some colossal hoax Some reverse<b> divine </font></b>providence In that men have done So much that I did not want. My wishes discarded like A styrofoam cup. But they are still there Somewhere not broken down As they are not biodegradable. My wishes live on! But forgotten in a landfill. Maybe I scare them away Maybe I am too intense Maybe I am something They are not looking for? Well excuse me! I am not perfection! Neither are they. I can deal with a little ding And a little dent Sorry if my assets Have less value Because of use and age. But still I have something to offer By way of a heart That has room. The last occupant Having left of his own accord I would have preferred More notice But what would have been the use? Gone he was still going. Men do your damnedest! That is the past tense. But on going to the present. But it is not any gift Worth having. It is like a curse Is there somewhere a voodoo doll With my name on it? I wonder who conjured it? Did I do them wrong And forget? I highly doubt it. I think it is just being a female Being a woman. We are always the one Taking shit. Maybe if it were more like candy We could get to like it. But that would be foolish And eventually toxic. Good for a garden But not for immediate consumption. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I could go on but then it could become tiresome. LOL Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Thank you so much for reading and commenting. Mind you that I do have a lot of male friends. If they stay friends they remain on my good list for some reason? https://secureimage.securedataimages.com/images/common/chat/smilies/thinking.gif I would love to find a lover and a friend...make that the love of my life who is also my best friend. That is a styrofoam cup wish eh? Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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For every woman who has problems with men there are men who have problems with women. We are all complex human beings with flaws. Every one of us. nice poem
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7/3/2019 3:29 am |
Find a friend first, then become lovers. That is the only way I see it. I would think that the other way isn't a lover first. Lover first is just sex. Now that's not a bad thing as that can turn to friendship and who knows after that. It might turn to love but being friends first turns sex into love making. Oh yeah, your poem. It is spot on and men can actually be swapped for women and it would still be fitting.
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