No offense to any women out there. This poem was prepared as a creative short piece.
The greatest thinkers in the world knew about these spoiled creatures
Buying everything they want is never enough to fulfill their need
Watching them frolic from want to want, worried about what others think about their features
Sometimes men can't help but to think they are just another breed
Shiny metals, sparkling stones, fancy attire, and lavish trips are constantly in store
Taking blame for everything they do is the only way to prevent an impending doom
Making them happy with delivering thoughtful gifts ends up exposing their true core
With the stress of trying to make life right for a woman, all a man can hope for is to end up in a tomb
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
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