Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Post 50!: A Poem I Wrote At Work.

Some ladies are classy, in suits and/or gowns,
This lady is grassy, not suited for town.
Some ladies are flirty, the men will adore,
This lady is dirty, that's not metaphor.
Some ladies are chic, hair perfectly done,
This lady is thick, and brown from the sun.

But when change does the world, and if there's a dearth,
It will be dirty girls, who inherit the earth.

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