Horrid Harmony

HORRID HARMONY She’s a horrible lady who does horrible things But man, the lady sings She’ll bend a note while you lend an ear And her falsetto is something you really must hear She’s an insolent woman with wicked ways She wants to be worshipped but never prays Yet she makes every song seem a lullaby Until her finale begins to make you cry The refrain didn’t cause too much pain But on her sheet music there’s an indelible stain She’ll sing a love song and make you think it’s especially for you But I know men who’ll attest to the fact that she sang it to more than a few It’s not so much in her isolating eyes It’s not so much that she’s so very wise It’s not so much a future of her dalliances and flings Because I’m telling you men there’s no escaping her once the horrid lady sings © 2011.….Phreepoetree ~free cee!~ In advance I thank the three people who read this for having done so