Women, Choose Your Man Wisely

Women there's many fish in the sea All kinds for your open eyes to see When your high tides come to rise and spree With a right match just waiting to be Yet the fish that's in distress and is not free Is the one that drops you to your knee Like, why, the forbidden fruits in a tree You fall for this pick and short lived glee To his T, his spell starts with the letter vee You're his game on, and lock to his key Yet when his picnics over he has to flee Back to his kid's, and wife's cup of tea Your hearts a broken, like a golf ball on a tee He's driven you all over the course, gee Women be wise to the myths of the sea 10/5/22 Premiere Contest: Single Stanza Monorhyme Sponsor: L Milton Hankins N/A