Chapter 18: 18 - A Dilemma

Poems for Good MeasureWords: 507

If you got money, love's always ready

A case in point this flabby old lady

Awash with cash bidding love's sweet hello

While painting herself wearing a halo

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Hungry and thirsty, or just plain tryst-y

Granny's age comes close to twice past thirty

On one white home she house her game and shame

Won't you ease my worried mind with her name?

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Secrets are just secrets or so they say

But secrets too came with a price to pay

Not with lipid fats but with cold hard cash

Or witness your esteem steamed to fat ash