The Hussy
There was a plain Jane named Nellie,
who was by nature a nervous wreck,
but even more so when
she would go out to a party...
her eyes would begin to twitch,
especially her left…
As soon as she got there,
she would glance all around the room,
and before you'd know it,
the men would rush over
and practically swoon,
They would all offer her a drink,
while their girlfriends would
stand there and declare,
"This stinks! There goes that hussy
again, flirting and winking at all
of our men!"
Copyright © Cheryl Hoffman | Year Posted 2016
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