No Man

He picked her up at quarter to seven,
And won't bring her back until after eleven.
But he was no man
When he drank out of a can.

It was such a lovely date.
After he even walked her up to the gate.
But he was no man
Because he had no good plan.

He took her to dinner.
She thought she was a winner.
But he was no man.
He threw her feelings in a fan.

The movies they would go,
And she thought he wasn't a foe.
But he was no man
When he drank out of a can.

One day she said she went to "the mall,"
Came home with a bruise, and said she took "a great fall."
But he was no man
Even after she ran.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Boddie Avatar
May 19, 2017 at 3:01 PM
grace, all i can say is wow....no man should ever hit a woman and how....could you want to damage God's Most Beautiful Creation....instead of hits to the face, touches to the heart should be the destination....very profound my friend....;)
Grandinetti Avatar
May 16, 2017 at 9:22 AM
if i could put emojis on this comment it would have clappings hands to take up all of the charcter count!! fantastic!!
Godich Avatar
May 19, 2017 at 2:32 PM
Wow thank you so so much!!!!!! <3
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