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About This Poem
THEN GOD PROCLAIMED
I’ll design a woman, a woman of style,
And fashion her for strength all the while.
Dubious things, she will put aside,
But stumble, she must not, over her pride.
She will be a leader, motivated by love,
And guided by pearls furnished from above.
I’ll give her a kiss sweeter than wine
And a soul with character that’s genuine.
She shall be capable of doing all my will;
And, my law of the spirit, she will fulfill.
I’ll make her a lady, and she will pass muster,
For lunch, she’ll bring her lover the Eshcol cluster.
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