One for Mi Lady
The Snoutfliar
spoke to men in
Grindvik
there she would
make men weak
they would express there
deires of being
with her
she would crumble
them to
there knees
from nowhere
or parts unknown she'd
host celebrated feast
she wear her lace under
cotton gown
and let certain Fellas
take a peak
Akiss shall
make the frog into a Prince
if his tougue call speak
her name
she wished him luck
and said glad you came
and spoke of
her past done fames
they danced to an
orchestra
while a songbird
sung her piece
they went to lovers lane
there the kissing place
would be
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2023
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