As Backward As Woman Can Be
Miss Morris was as backwards as a woman can be backwards.
She was so backwards, I was surprised she could walk forwards.
Her ways made the ways of the cave people look high-tech.
She had no knowledge of computers, smart phones, dumb phones, or TVs.
She read books the old fashioned way in a library where books still have pages.
We did not know what to do with her.
She was an anomaly in our family.
Oh did I forget to tell you that?
I do not mention it to just everyone.
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