On Sun, Mar 17, 2013 at 8:40 PM, Lobo Viejo Verde <loboviejoverde@gmail.com> wrote:
--2013/3/17 Pallavi Kate <pallavikate86@gmail.com>
A Woman's Poem
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He didn't like the curryAnd he didn't like my cake.
He said my biscuits were too hard...
Not like his mother used to make.
I didn't prepare the coffee right
He didn't like the stew,
I didn't mend his socks
The way his mother used to do.
I pondered for an answer
I was looking for a clue.
Isn't there anything I could do
To match his mothers shoe
Then I smiled as I saw light
One thing I could definitely do
I turned around and slapped him tight...Like his mother used to!!!!!
Cheers!!!!!!!!!!![]()
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Best Regards,
Pallavi Kate
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