How Do You Follow Perfect

You can’t be serious
She’s nothing but a hag
Her clothes don’t match
Her hair’s a mess
She can’t be bothered
To wear a dress
No lipstick, blush or style at all
Her hips have got that housewife sprawl
How could you prefer her to me
When it’s clear my equal she
Will never be
As for brains, she’s sadly lacking
If I were you I’d send her packing
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Allison Avatar
October 9, 2023 at 5:19 PM
OUCH Gwen, I get the feeling that hell hath no fury like a woman scorned comes to mind with this descriptive poem, hugs Jan xx
Allison Avatar
October 10, 2023 at 9:20 AM
oops so sorry Ellen iI was up at 4,30 am to see my hubby off to the airport, my mind not with it, I do apologise x
Gwaltney Bales Avatar
October 10, 2023 at 2:13 AM
Thanks for the comment, Jan--but who's Gwen?
Agustin Avatar
August 9, 2023 at 9:09 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your candid thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Gwaltney Bales Avatar
October 10, 2023 at 2:14 AM
Thanks so much for your comments, Beata!
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