A Woman Is Never Created

A woman is never created 
but invented as imaginary being
A creature of individual minds- 
is virtual being in virtual reality

She exists as sweet heart, darling
and none as sweet-leg or sweet-head
Some call her angel of love and peace
others, source of evil and original sin

She is a drug that makes men drank
over whom they fight and break necks
to some she is an electric naked wire
causing electric shock on contact

Woman is invented shadowy being
More apparent than real in existence
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 6, 2017 at 10:11 PM
Interesting... Made me think of Picasso, his portraits of women; from these many believed he hated women, but to the contrary, he adored them, many played muse. Great poem, still digesting.
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February 7, 2017 at 11:05 PM
Very kind of you Maureen.
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