Some of us girls we doth glow;
More Sense than Sensibility;
But once the bird is all aflutter;
The net ensnares me so.
...
This autobiogaphy of mine. Sometimes things are too PC. For me, I know quite nothing. But there are some; I take my inspiration from the inspiring; I know just what I want. But if you can't quite hear my voice. Maybe you should turn the volume up.)
Sense & Sensibility
Some of us girls we doth glow;
More Sense than Sensibility;
But once the bird is all aflutter;
The net ensnares me so.
Then there are ones who know it all;
Or do they know anon?
For me, I wait 'till August comes
The righteous to the gutter.