I Do Again

In a mind crammed with optimism, Very easily to be consistent with life; For I am a level-headed man All I wanted is to meet my next wife. What is wrong with that I asked, To have and to hold not for me, For six times I got married, For six times divorced and set free. I found the woman to be my next, She was tall with a nice bum, Her hair was long and golden, I loved her because she was dumb. How exquisite she looked that day, How I happily wept to be so comforted; For I knew these brides were all alike, One wrong step and she’ll be departed.