Conspiracies Or Choirs
Why do we love the ones who love us least?
To prove we can obtain whom we desire?
He makes cruel comments at the wedding feast
Do not call this man a nasty beast
An animal is better than a liar
Why do we love those who love us least?
He shouts in rage because his shirt is creased
Throws your letters into the coal fire
He makes crude comments at our Xmas feast
I do not mind if you are dressed in fleece
Wear nylon shirts and shoes with laces wired
Why do we love most the late deceased?
Never borrow men who have no price
Never join conspiracies or choirs
If they make “remarks” don’t on them feast
The old cathedrals have the tallest spires
With older men the risks are sadly higher
Why do we love those who love us least
Who cannot be polite at wedding feasts?
Copyright © Katherine Braithwaite | Year Posted 2020
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