I Hate Him, Calling Me Honey Poem by HAZEL Calumarde
I Hate Him, Calling Me Honey
there's this man
who is collecting women
he desired to gather them all
wrapped them in his arms
and call them his own
he tried to call each of them
his babe, his honey,
his sweetheart
wishing they'll all be pleased
and they'll fell lucky to have him
but not i,
for that made me disagree
i hate him calling me, honey
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: women
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