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He Was a Scoundrel

He rode into town on a big white horse
Showing he was serious of course
We were amazed and amused

Many maidens gave a deep sigh
And married women thought I know not why
We smiled among ourselves

Is he a prince, a rogue or a king?
We knew it was something to later be seen.
We talked about him for days and days.

Nine months later there were six new babies
Proof that the cad had a way with the ladies
We were glad when he left in the night

Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019

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Ann Foster Date: 11/7/2019 5:29:00 PM they should have tarred and feattheredd... grab him by the neck... Oh...need to cut back on my coffee... sorry... hehe... Ann Login to Reply Caren Krutsinger Date: 11/8/2019 4:20:00 AM You might need more coffee, so you can actually face these scoundrels with your pirate hat and your saber.

Rhona Mcferran Date: 11/6/2019 10:41:00 PM What a scoundrel!! ;D Your comment reminds me that I need to work on some new forms! (There are so many I haven't even tried yet!) Login to Reply Caren Krutsinger Date: 11/7/2019 7:29:00 AM It is fun to look up new types and try them. It gives me new ideas.

Eve Roper Date: 11/6/2019 7:01:00 PM nicely done, first time have seen this form. Login to Reply Caren Krutsinger Date: 11/6/2019 7:06:00 PM I am trying new types of poems, Eve, to try to "freshen my mind up".