Of Men With No Hearts Poem by Pen Anthony

Of Men With No Hearts



Love is kind
Love is patient
Love is understanding
I'll stop at understanding.

I stopped because we all know what love is
I should point out what it's not
You can't fetch water with a basket
As so love can't dwell where there's no heart
It's no love when she gets hurt
He punches her a bunch

Blaming it on the alcohol
She forgives him
Because after all she loves him
He cheats on her
She forgives him
Thinking she's failing under the sheets.

I know love and this isn't it
This is a man with no heart
So unless he can love with his stomach
Or fists this is no love.

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