Adamant Eve And The Man Who Wouldn'T Shut Up Poem by Nancy Ames
Adamant Eve And The Man Who Wouldn'T Shut Up
If you can't say something nasty,
don't say anything at all.
You're saying I need rhinoplasty
and I'm riding for a fall?
The sun is shining golden
on the meadow by the lake.
The snow is sparkling cold on
mountain-peaks, for Heaven's sake.
Poetry is pregnant
and the father of the child
says, denying and indignant,
'Oh, no. I must stay undefiled.'
The title is awesome and so is this text, amazing! Thankyou, and please if time permits check some of my work. Thank you and good luck, Kilian
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Clever, I agree. The right thoughts packed into the right length. When I tried this theme, I'm afraid I rambled too long. I thought you did a great job. Adeline