So They Say
Get over it
is what they say
ivory towers
notwithstanding
Move on your way
in flippant reply
darkness is not a place
for you to abide
Be happy, my dear
you’ve so much here
to love and to do
and all those nice Jewish
boys looking for you
Little puppies, three in a row
to break my heart anew
as my little guy romps
with his daddy doodoo
Who are you to say what my heart
cannot feel?
It is mine.
Not yours.
Rhyme notwithstanding.
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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