I wrote this poem in a 5 min. flurry.
A façade for the masses
A political likeness
Kept her at bay
He had a suburban
Point of view
Which bugged her
The fly on the wall
Of Satan's chamber
She wouldn't marry him
Despite his riches
From the poor
Down in the basement
She crept to find
God like secrets
His people
Stereotyped her
What They didn't know
Was that she lived wretchedly
Before their meeting
She had seen all sides
Crept to her open mind
When she couldn't
Tidy up his
Women were meant to do more
Than they suffer with now
Marry rich
You're never rich
Depending
Poetry by Jordan
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Written on 2006-04-19 at 04:21
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Miss Treated
His pretentious exteriorA façade for the masses
A political likeness
Kept her at bay
He had a suburban
Point of view
Which bugged her
The fly on the wall
Of Satan's chamber
She wouldn't marry him
Despite his riches
From the poor
Down in the basement
She crept to find
God like secrets
His people
Stereotyped her
What They didn't know
Was that she lived wretchedly
Before their meeting
She had seen all sides
Crept to her open mind
When she couldn't
Tidy up his
Women were meant to do more
Than they suffer with now
Marry rich
You're never rich
Depending
Poetry by Jordan
Read 529 times
Written on 2006-04-19 at 04:21
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