Never love a crazy lady
Crazy ladys reasons lazy
They hurt you with their lack of logic
Then try to put you in their pocket
And their pockets full of old gum wrappers
Milk carton tops and green frog snappers
Pea coat buttons and chewed band aids
Loose thread and wool and old night shades
And in this jungle of old fish hooks
One can grow old
And lose ones looks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyed it, well written