Poem -

One Without Frills Would Be Fine

I can't help what the muse puts on the table .. & beggars can't be choosers ..

                                                              Forget about beautiful women,
                                                                      nine times out of ten,
                                                              they are so full of themselves ..
                                                                       They have neither
                                                              the room, or the time for men
                                                                   like us, ordinary guys ..
                                                           The ugly ones though, tend to be
                                                                more eager and grateful for
                                                                   the time they are given
                                                             and for just about everything ..
                                                                      As a rule, they will
                                                           bend over backwards to please ..
                                                                   But give me a plain or
                                                          a pretty girl, any day of the week ..
                                                                In fact one, without frills,
                                                         hangups, baggage or attachments,
                                                                 would be just fine by me ..

 

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Marion

Hmmmnnn....I'm thinking you might have extend your search to an alien planet Nev, if you find anything hopeful....bring me back a guy alien would you? hugs x

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