Gender Study- Cat Calls

Tiring. You’d think they’d stop walking this street,
with all the men who do nothing but bleat.

Hopeless. When has a cat call succeeded?
You’d think they’d stop after they’re unheeded.

Heaven forbid I do not once call out. 
“Gay” (and much worse) the idiots would shout.

Goodness knows that I will never respond.
Who knows of more wretched men ever spawned?

How did this idiotic practice start?
It’s not the way to win a woman’s heart. 
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Sweetheart Avatar
November 14, 2012 at 1:10 AM
an emphatic view into this seedy world so well expressed Brittany ..hey thankxx for suggestions on Tarot research luv .. I used to use Coleman deck and Rider Waite but do not dabble into this realm any more .. but fun to know other sources to pursue as at one time I lived and breathed by the Tarot cards ..
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November 13, 2012 at 11:18 PM
I remember the silly stuff they called out when I was living in Madrid. It's even worse in Spanish speaking countries. and I'm sure all over the world. what can ya do. that's a man for ya!! I enjoyed this.
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