The Perfect Man
THE PERFECT MAN
I was to write a monthly thesis,
the subject to be - the perfect man,
and with me being close to perfect,
this will be from my personal plan.
The perfect man here in my case,
is the one who is always there,
when needed by his loving wife,
and one who’ll never, ever swear.
The perfect man is almost pure,
he does never have addiction,
so there won’t be the acrid stench,
for cigarette caused friction.
And the perfect man is always calm,
and does forgive in every way.
His voice remains a quiet monotone,
anger; not present in his D. N. A.
And the perfect man has spent his life,
absent of one cursed mind poignant link.
His entire world is helping others,
so the perfect man will never drink.
With my thesis assessed, my tutor did insist,
that I had failed because of one point I had missed,
then she started laughing before her callous twist,
‘This is a joke - the perfect man does not exist!’
Copyright © Lindsay Laurie | Year Posted 2019
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