Yet We Love Them Poem by David Whalen

Yet We Love Them



Not all women be sweet
Nor be all women Tiny…
Some seem to me,
To be fresh and beautiful
as the sea…
And others…E’en a tiny bit briny.

Some speak smugly
Others speak whiny
While some be as Ugly…
as a monkey’s heinie
So, why do we love them?
…Beats the heck out of me! ! …

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David Whalen

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Covington Kentucky
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