I've been called a Poet
A Hippy, A Gangster, a Thug
All this melted away
When she gave me a hug,
Her soft silver grey hair
Frames her glowing face
She's a tender hearted liberal
Who has compassion for every race,
Her ways are so gentle
So filled with love
If you push her to far
Back she'll easily shove,
I don't trust many ladies
To many "knives" in my back
When it comes to honesty
This sweet lady does not lack,
Now I've been called a "Poet"
A "Hippy", A "Gangster", A "Thug"
All this melted away when
This "Sweet Lady" gave me a hug.
JJSweets 28Oct19 15:20 hrs
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