Jack Ellison Poet Quatrain

Oh the Female Form

Is it just me or do all old guys drool
At the sight of every young chickie
Could it be I'm a perverted old geezer
Or normal but no longer picky

Once thought I was quite sophisticated
With very discerning tastes and all
But the older I get, the less picky I am
Probably need a complete overhaul

Don't go calling me a nasty old pervert
Females were meant to be admired
I'm sure they're totally aware of this fact
By some of their provocative attire

Sure not complaining, trust me on this
Wouldn't have it any other way
Just to ogle these beauties walking by
Brightens up the dullest of days

Not a pervert, just a healthy old male
Enjoying the finer things in life
The female form in all it's perfection
Counteracts all of life's strife

© Jack Ellison 2014

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Donna Jones March 23, 2014 at 10:35 PM ...what about us old chickies..:-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) huh?? Well..don't blame ya...we had are day..:-) :-) :-) now just let it all hang out! And no...NO PERVERT...... Jack Ellison March 24, 2014 at 6:54 AM I'm sure age hasn't changed the sweet lady you are and have always been! Time to just let it all hang out! LOL Loving hugs as always dear Donna... XOX

Andrea Dietrich March 23, 2014 at 8:09 PM A very fun poem, JAck. And yes, there are so many beautiful women out there, young and old! Jack Ellison March 23, 2014 at 9:06 PM Thank you my dear Andrea for dropping by... Loving hugs, Jack XOXOX Jack Ellison March 23, 2014 at 9:05 PM A feast for the eyes!!! Long live the pretty girls! WOOHEE XOXOX

Carol Eastman March 23, 2014 at 3:58 PM Oh OH! Dragon's confused, Chickie? Now he's checking the internet for all types of chick. Doesn't understand whats wrong with you. Chicks, are chicks, are chicks. He thinks you need a nap to help, your elder mind... Tho the Road Island Reds aren't' near as cute as the Pheasant chicks he said. Don't worry Grandpa Troll says he'll explain every thing. But I think it'll be baking verses chickie stew... I think I'll leave them in their own wolds. Nap time awaits me. I'll wake up, a chick renewed! Jack Ellison March 23, 2014 at 5:16 PM Must sit down with Dragon one day and explain the facts of life! LOL Methinks maybe you fit the chick description! Bet hubby thinks so! XOXOX

Gwen Benita Mason Gibbs March 23, 2014 at 9:11 AM You crack me up Jack, love the poem, and as a man I would expect nothing less than for you to look, tis what men do. love it. Jack Ellison March 23, 2014 at 5:19 PM "You crack me up"... yeehaw, mission accomplished! Thanks for all your replies ahead of time... 19, what a hoot! Love jack XOX

Eileen Manassian March 23, 2014 at 8:12 AM Oh Kenny....I once attended a marriage seminar....the speaker had these pearls of wisdom to share after I teased him about always mentioned beautiful women: Just because you are on a diet, doesn't you mean you can't check out the menu! HA HA! Look...but don't touch! You should be ok! Hugs Jack Ellison March 23, 2014 at 8:24 AM And Kenny sure does a lot of looking... yeehaw!!! It's how it was meant to be! I check out the menu daily! LOL When I stop looking, they might as well dig me a big hole! Love from Kenny XOXOX