Every Man To His Taste Poem by Fred Babbin

Every Man To His Taste

Rating: 4.3


Some people like adventure-
They play at Erroll Flynn.
I have a different nature-
I don’t have that little gene.
I like a noisy kitchen, and
a bed that’s nice and clean,
and showers when I need them,
and a quiet planned routine.
Some say “it sounds so boring”,
but I would really disagree,
because
a very firm believer In
“chacun a son gout” I be.
(That isn’t proper English, but
the French would say “oui oui”)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wandering Scarlet 01 January 2010

I think the message gets a little lost toward to middle of this one, perhaps the french?

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