Ragy Sandid

No Hotties On Thursday - Poem by Ragy Sandid

I'm a loner
But you know me
If you see these words
Then you saw me

I wait like a loner
From afar, inspecting
Seeing figures I like
Figures that are unsuspecting

I judge and evaluate
Oh what a great pleasure
Who best fits my mental state
Who will live up to my measure

Every day of the week on this ride
I flip through my faithful flock
Every day more than one bride
That in my mind will dock

Except on Thursday
It's a minimized ration
I look for fashionable faces
I see just face, no fashion.

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  • (2/14/2013 8:02:00 AM)

    Rangy I liked this creation thanks for penning it. Reminds me of the fasts the Hindus engage in lol. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 14, 2013

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