Changing Of A Woman Poem by Randy McClave

She once used them to tease
And then for a man to please,
Then, them her child did seize
Now they hang to her knees.

She use to wear a short skirt
With her high heels as an advert,
She loved to walk as to flirt
Now her legs they always hurt.

As a brunette she felt a delight
Sometimes she'd have a highlight,
She would change color from dark to bright
Now her hair is all white.

To show off her body she got a tat
I think maybe of a simease cat,
Her arms toned and her stomach was flat
Now it is hidden, as she says now she is fat.

Like all beautiful females
Hers were manicured with great details,
They are a woman's cure to a depression that ails
Now they are just broken nails.

She gained a couple dress sizes
Sadness and regrets now arises,
Her looks in the mirror she criticizes
Now, she happily exercises.

Randy L. McClave