Am I To Understand
Am I to understand
The cards held in her hand
As they're famously fanned?
No choice, I have to stand.
Am I to understand?
She, singer for the band,
Must have had it all planned,
Took everything, each strand.
Am I to understand?
Where's McNally? Where's Rand?
Where's home and native land?
Has the purchase been scanned?
Am I to understand?
God, she's beautiful tanned,
A peach that can't be canned,
She can leave me unmanned.
Am I to understand?
Like glass returned to sand,
Bacon 'bout to be panned,
She can leave me unmanned.
Am I to understand?
Copyright © Ryan J. Mccabe | Year Posted 2021
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